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.

at the front

ready?” Isaac asked

may

bring a bucket

promptly gestured for someone to get

time Isaac carried Irene to their room,

while putting Irene on the bed and

someone bring some

Irene said from beneath her blanket. “The blister popped, so

worried

feet in hot water relieved

it to him. “A woman gave that to me. There are no details so I don’t know what her line of work is, and there’s only that phone number and

threw it into the

“Why would you do that? It

not a business card—just

What club?” Irene pressed out

up slightly. “A club for housewives—rich wives,

had seen their lavish, easygoing lifestyle of afternoon tea sessions

they’d just gather and gossip as a pastime,” Isaac added, before warning her,

was confused. “Why

said pointedly. “That’s a

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