The Runaway Groom

The Runaway Groom Chapter 880

Isaac came home to take them out for lunch.

When he returned, Sheryl had already packed up the baby’s necessities, along with the stroller, which was in the car trunk.

Isaac had the chauffeur put everything in the car while taking the baby off Irene’s hands.

The baby’s skin was healthy and fair, and his tiny figure was utterly adorable.

As Isaac gave him a peck on the cheek, he beamed, baring eight tiny white teeth that looked just like rice grains.

He was drooling too, so Isaac had to wipe it off him.

“Oh, my,” Isaac said just then. “Don’t you think his lips look just like yours?”

Tiny and pinkish, that was.

Irene shot Isaac a glare. “Of course, I gave birth to him.”

“No, it’s just the lips,” Isaac said as he studied his baby. “His nose, eyes, and cheeks are all like mine.”

Irene sighed—she was the one who carried the baby for ten months, and it was certainly not easy.

And both children had to resemble their father only.

“Let’s go!” Isaac said, putting a hand over her shoulder.

the cars, where Eagle took the

went to the

—

Median Gate and headed to the private room

there was special and virtually exclusive

made with fileted white fish that

their ribeye steak lingered in the mouth after a bite, and its fat was just the right amount without

other place cooked it with originality. Every clam and shrimp cooked in it was the freshest there

were also caviar, quails, and the like—every bite from every dish

expensive, but it was

the walls of the private room was completely made of glass, and it overlooked

served soon after they arrived, sparing them from having to wait—the kitchen would start preparing just before

on

leave after lunch, he

silence left Erin leaning

on her

“You don’t want me

denied it.

glanced at their direction, her eyes lingering on

slightly,

become so quickly reliant on

was still carrying their baby, saying quietly, “I’ll carry him.

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