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.

right then. “You‘re looking a gift horse in

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

no retort for that–she

have her, he would not allow Isaac to

you. Aren‘t you afraid he would guess where you were, leaving your mother out there for him? That‘s why

imagination in her–she was too worried that Harvey would hurt

really that nice?” she

“You really don‘t know what‘s good for you. Sure, I have my own reasons for hiding you here, but have you considered the fact that I had

I could just do what I want, while you die if you want to— but the point

he said, “Just

to be

and clapped a hand on Irene’s shoulder, but she promptly darted away by several paces, maintaining a great

but suddenly chuckled. “Fine. I

need dinner,” Irene then told

nothing in there—he had also kept her here for