The Runaway Groom

Chapter 31 Why would Irene and Isaac be talking to each other, and did she really just hear Isaac mentioning a divorce? What was going on?

Whitney sneaked up, intent on eavesdropping for an answer!

Meanwhile, Irene hung her head, sullen as a toad-this was going to be the hardest decision she had ever made.

If she left right now, she would be breaking her promise to Henry, who had basically rescued her mother and paid for her surgery. She owed him, and she would be an ingrate if she left Isaac.

It left her in a dilemma, but she suddenly looked up. “Weren’t you eager for a divorce? Why are you refusing now that I want one? You didn’t fall for me, did you?”

Isaac froze for a moment, but he soon started laughing icily. “Oh, I just want to keep you around and make you suffer! Fall for you? Dream on!” Irene bit her lip, realizing how terrible the man before her was! He would do anything just to torment her, including using their marriage as a tool! He was truly rotten to the core!

no one’s surprise, Isaac reverted to his usual ruthlessness

“Get out!”

she did not

lost her balance, once against falling into Isaac’s arms. He clearly felt the firmness and warmth of her breasts pressing against his own chest, and though he stiffened, he sneered. “You really won’t give up any chance to seduce me, huh?” Irene’s face was crimson from frustration. He was being a shameless jerk here! Still, she was not about to squabble with him, and simply took off her heels since they were making her gait unsteady, resorting to walking

stared at her dainty figure and the fair skin on her slim legs. Be that as it may, he deliberately floored the gas pedal so that his car bounded

could he

a woman called out from

nearby, glaring at her with naked hatred

mind when she realized that

her own farewell party, and tried to flaunt her

hand, Irene had pretended she did not know Isaac