The Runaway Groom

Chapter 82

Irene saw Sheryl, and quickly turned to Harvey, who had returned as well.

Why was he doing this? Why did he bring her mother here?!

Even as her expression darkened, Sheryl hurried toward her. “Oh, Irene. This gentleman told me that he‘s your friend and was taking me to you. And you really are here!”

Irene smiled at her. “Could you go in first?”

Sheryl was puzzled, but nodded and entered the building.

After making sure that Sheryl was gone, Irene glowered at Harvey. “What is this? Why did you bring my mother here too?”

Harvey gave her a look. “I thought you‘re actually smart after all the times you escaped me. Why are you being so stupid now?”

“Who would know if you‘re really bearing ill will?” Irene was confused, but stared at him warily all the same since he had tried to mess with her so many times–he certainly was no angel.

“You‘re looking a gift horse in the

“Are you saying you‘re being nice? Then why are you keeping

had no retort for

he would not allow Isaac to have her

afraid he would guess where you were, leaving your mother out there for him?

not have that much imagination in her–she

really that nice?” she asked

you. Sure, I have my own reasons for hiding you here, but have you considered the fact that I had

yourself, but do you think I care? I could just do what I want, while you die if you want to— but the

as he said, “Just don‘t do anything stupid if you

mother to

and clapped a hand on Irene’s shoulder, but she promptly darted

a brow but suddenly chuckled. “Fine.

Irene

there—he had also kept her here for an entire day,