The Runaway Groom

Chapter 27 Isaac looked at Irene‘s curvaceous figure, his gaze turning distant as he gulped and worked hard to keep his tone even. “Did you think you could seduce me with this?

In reality, he had already been seduced, but his ego did not allow him to lust after her.

“I–I‘m not–” Irene stammered even as she picked up her towel to cover herself.

“Don‘t show you filthy body in front of me ever again,” Isaac growled as he stormed off, slamming the door loudly behind him.

He strode to the other room so that he did not have to look at her, but all he could think about was her alluring figure replaying repeatedly like the highlight of a movie.

Unable to control his thoughts, he loosened his collar in frustration. Still, it was already loose, but he somehow could not breathe anyway!

He was restless and grouchy, and he wanted to flip out so badly.

“That wretched woman!” he growled-she really was adept at seducing, and more frustratingly, he had to fall for her ploy!

Taking off his necktie and undoing his shirt buttons, he strode into the washroom and splashed himself with cold water to calm himself down.

It was the lowest point of his life, and it had to be her!

other hand, Irene

she had let loose once, she was no skank–she was at once angry and embarrassed for someone

not complain about it,

under her eyes. Having learned her lesson, she was wearing

Watson had

is he?”

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“Come on, have your breakfast.” Irene breathed a sigh of relief inside–breakfast was actually

afterward, but her job search lasted over

home, and she felt so comfortable she was actually a little less

time, she finally had a response for one for the positions she

was Level 10 in Latin dance. Although she did not have the certification to be

she built as a child was still in place, and her slim body

was an agreeable person. “You can retrain

“Okay,” Irene quickly replied.