The Runaway Groom

Chapter 81

There were guards watching the entire residence inside out, but Irene had no intention of escaping anyway.

After all, even if she managed to flee from Harvey, she would just end up caught by Isaac.

Indeed, she no longer had the will to run.

On the other hand, Harvey felt uneasy to see her being quiet and compliant.

“What are you up to this time, Irene Spencer?”

Irene was simply sitting on the couch, and calmly said, “I know I won’t get away, so I won’t waste my strength trying–that said, I’ll kill myself if you try anything funny.”

Harvey chuckled. “Why would I go through so much to capture you, only to not get you?”

Irene looked at him then.

Harvey was not your typical greasy, perverted old man. He was tall and had a handsome face, while his eyes projected both a sense of mischief and indulgence.

City to hide from Isaac Jefferson? The fact that you ran proves that you hate him. If that’s the case, I

belly–Isaac would never allow her to give birth. There was no way she could maintain her marriage with him while he

anyway, which was why she made her

have anything to do with

his eyes then, but Irene had no reason to

in the worst case

a doctor. There are plenty of options available to me if

many times by her, Harvey certainly

chuckled coolly. “The more Isaac wants you, the

a bitter grudge against the man for beating him up, which was why he insisted

coincidence—I don’t want to be found either,” Irene replied as she placed a hand protectively over her

she could

it was perhaps the most

mutual interest?” Harvey asked, pouring both of them a

drink it, and seeing that she was being wary, he said, “I don‘t deceive people like you. The water is

standing up and appearing ready to leave. “Just stay here and don‘t do anything stupid. Do that, and I promise