The Runaway Groom

Chapter 788

The Runaway Groom Chapter 788

Isaac shook his head. “No, that’s you.”

Irene naturally denied it. “I’m a thug? Am I even capable of beating you up?”

“Hit me, then. I won’t hit back.” Isaac put her hand on his face then, but Irene was not about to actually hit him even if he was spoiling her so much now.

A man’s face was his dignity, just as some jokes were permissible, while others were not.

And Irene certainly was a person with propriety.

Wrapping her arms around his neck, she spoke tenderly into his ears. “You’re my husband, my world. I’d never lay a finger on you.”

Isaac kissed her so much that her lipstick smeared his lips. “You really know how to please me.”

Irene wiped his mouth as she said, “I’m being serious.”

That was when he suddenly bit her finger and she smacked him on the chest. “Ow!”

As they fooled around, Irene’s clothes were more or less off, unable to hide her stunning figure.

Soon, the car stopped outside the castle and Isaac wrapped the blanket around her before carrying her out of the car.

was at the front door,

Isaac asked as he

Jefferson. You may dine at

someone bring a bucket of hot water

sir,” Pierre replied and promptly gestured for someone to get to

time Isaac carried Irene to their room, the bucket of hot

out while putting Irene on the bed and her

have someone

her blanket. “The blister popped, so I’ll be fine once the pus is squeezed

was still worried

head—soaking her feet in hot water relieved

me. There are no

it into the bin nearby

was puzzled. “Why would you do that? It seems a little

business card—just

Irene

club for housewives—rich wives,

lavish, easygoing lifestyle of afternoon tea sessions and extravagant

gossip as a

was confused. “Why

young,” Isaac said pointedly. “That’s a

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