The Runaway Groom

Chapter 61 That being said, Irene never once tried to understand what Lionel was thinking, or what he actually wanted.

In fact, the success he wanted was almost no different from her ambition to become a military doctor. It was just that they had different ambitions, and wanted different things for their lives.

“All I want is for our family to rise as a dynasty, and my daughter to become an heiress, “Lionel said then, pressing his argument because he sensed that Irene was relenting slightly.

Nonetheless, Irene pursed her lips and asked, “So, you’re saying you have the right to sacrifice me for the sake of your ambition?”

“How could you call that a sacrifice?” Lionel retorted as if he was in the right. “Is Isaac Jefferson ugly or poor? So many ladies want to marry him but it would never happen, but we have that opportunity–why shouldn’t we seize it? In fact, what sort of a husband could you find for yourself if you didn’t marry Isaac? Would he be better than Isaac?”

Irene was actually stumped.

She knew very well how incredible Isaac was, and heard about how women would hover around him.

However, she had also realized how rotten a person he was since she started to live with him.

There was just no way of coexisting with that personality, and he could well be just good for his looks.

With men like him, one should just be admiring his good looks from a distance without getting close.

Lionel. I won’t help you no matter what you say,” Irene said as she rose to her feet. “Moreover, Samantha is the homewrecker who ruined my mother’s marriage-why would I help her

tired, so leave,” she said, ordering

your brother no matter how you try

and said, “And I’m denying it anyway. What can

but had to bear with Irene’s stubbornness given the present situation-alter all, one should at least look the part when begging

do you

down in her bed, closed her eyes, and said

brother? Who would help you when you’re in trouble? Only a brother who shares your blood would truly support you! Sure, I’ve wronged your mother in our marriage, but I never abandoned you two! Can’t you think from my point

place for him to vent his grievances. All

chest.

on it!” Lionel snapped as he turned and headed for the door, and stopped just as he reached the doorway. “Why are you here? Are you

staring blankly at the ceiling and saying quietly,

skipped

he only had his own negligence to blame-he had

don’t love and

and ran into Isaac, who