The Runaway Groom

Chapter 787

The Runaway Groom Chapter 787

Irene turned toward the person, who said, “Mrs. Jefferson? Mr. Jefferson has instructed me to bring you to the break room.”

Irene did not buy it right away, but instead turned toward Isaac.

He happened to be looking her way, and nodded slightly—a gesture to say that he had arranged it.

Relieved, Irene told the man, “Thank you.”

“If you’d please follow me…” The man said gentlemanly, and led the way.

The break room was vast and decorated grandly ust like the hall, and Irene quickly took a seat on the couch inside.

She wanted to rub her ankles but stopped herself, finding it inappropriate.

“Would you like something to drink?”

“Juice, please,” she replied.

“Sure,” the attendant replied respectfully, and soon brought her a glass of grape juice.

Putting it down, he said, “Just give me a shout if you need anything else, ma’am. I’ll be outside.”

“Thank you,” Irene said.

The attendant closed the door as he left, but Irene could not relax—it was an unfamiliar environment and she felt insecure.

against the couch to rest, just

and she was about to

eyes, instantly wide awake and saw that it was Isaac

shook her

“Let’s go.”

got up, Isaac put a hand around her and asked her

or less,”

chuckled. “I’ll try to turn it

want his business affected

and pulled a blanket over herself when they

the event that lasted from noon to evening, and

“Sure,” Isaac told her.

then, looking miserable as she

“What?”

air. “I’m not used

let’s

out and took them out for her, and massaged her feet. “Why didn’t

head. “It’s

not accustomed to it, but she probably would get used

massage her feet, a warm feeling gushed in her heart and she leaned

patted her back and asked in return, “You meant I

nodded. “You tried

clearing his throat to glaze

was a misunderstanding and he had yet to fall for her, so he naturally was a

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