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.

front door, waiting to

Isaac asked

Jefferson. You may dine at

a bucket of hot

Pierre replied and promptly gestured for someone

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

on the bed and her feet in the

have someone bring some

popped, so I’ll be fine once

was still worried

feet in hot

“A woman gave that to me. There are no details so I don’t know what

could tell immediately, and he threw it into the bin nearby once he took

“Why would you do that? It seems

business

Irene pressed

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

then. She had seen their lavish, easygoing lifestyle of afternoon tea sessions and

gossip as a pastime,”

confused. “Why

said pointedly. “That’s a

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