The Runaway Groom

Chapter 37 Irene raised her chin defiantly because she must.

“No,” she retorted. Giving in, Isaac explained, “There’s nothing between us, but I have to offer her special privileges after certain things happened-thats all.”

It was outrageous that he would explain himself to anyone, but ever since he learned that Whitney had a boyfriend, he felt nothing for her ever again. The night they shared? The tender moment? All those sentiment, gone!

All he felt for her now was tolerance, just because she had saved him that night. Feelings had nothing to do with it!

At the same time, Irene’s eyes widened as if she had discovered some incredible secret.

So he was just being nice because he owed her-there was no sentiment involved.

She grinned, a marvelous idea occurring to her just then. Isaac frowned. “What are you smiling at?”

was gentle like never

looked at her, puzzled and wondering

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ask Mrs. Watson about what Isaac liked the eagerness

by the dining table, Isaac’s gaze swept over the breakfast that looked exceedingly scrumptious, and he quickly exposed her. “Tell me, then-what is

my cooking? Do you like it?” Isaac took a bite of the fried egg she made, chewed a little before saying seriously, “It’s fine. Mrs. Watson cooks better.”

Isaac was finished, and picked up his napkin to wipe his mouth

me? I’m leaving soon.” “Could you give

sideways, seeing through her right then but staying silent. She really was a vengeful bitch… and he somehow liked it? Still, he agreed to it, and she

was already waiting Collecting cars had always been an interest of men, and Isaac was no exception. While he usually

but

was at once noble and ostentatious, and its very presence was intimidating! Still, Irene did not