The Runaway Groom Chapter 890

As their eyes met, Irene pretended to be pensive. “Well, yeah. I’m too beautiful I bewitched you, making me fall so deeply in love with me…”

Isaac was speechless—when did she become so thick-skinned?

Irene sighed then and cupped his face with her hands. “I’m now the subject of gossip no thanks to you.”

Isaac smiled and put a hand on the back of her head, before leaning in to give her a light kiss. “Being gossiped about means you have their attention.”

Irene pouted. “I don’t want that. Who knows what they are saying behind my back even though they keep smiling in front of me.”

Isaac rose to his feet, making an angry look. “I’ll go warn them right now.”

“Stop,” Irene exclaimed as she caught his wrist. “They’d say that I bewitched you if you really did.”

“Right,” Isaac said, giving her a meaningful look. “You only warm my bed, after all.”

Irene was speechless for a moment and gave him a shove. “You’re despicable.”

Isaac chuckled and caught her hand. “Get over here.”

Irene walked around his desk, and followed his pull to naturally fall in his lap.

playfully, “From now on, don’t you take notice or get upset if

“Yeah,” Isaac replied lovingly.

Bzzt…

was vibrating, and she took it out to

was Finn, telling her that Dennis’s funeral was arranged for the day after

was being informed since she was

she said, hung up,

are probably done investigating Dennis’s death. They

not have proceeded so quickly

deep into Isaac’s eyes just then, she said,

leaned on Isaac, brushing her cheeks against his chest

for a while as he replied vaguely, “Yeah… Who would I be

the air in

blouse to caress the

tempting him just because he could not go over the line just

else would she do this

over

this on purpose—she simply

because words were not

with your

tightened his arms

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