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.

face turned cold right then. “You‘re looking a gift

nice? Then

had no retort for that–she was

he would not allow Isaac to have

were, leaving your mother

naturally did not have that much imagination in her–she was too worried that Harvey would hurt

really that nice?” she

my own reasons for hiding you here, but

you think I care? I could just do what I want, while you die if you want to— but the point is, I didn‘t. Shouldn‘t you be thanking me

said, “Just don‘t do anything stupid

mother to

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

brow but suddenly chuckled. “Fine. I won’t

dinner,” Irene

finally remembered that the house was usually unoccupied, and there was nothing in there—he had also kept her here for an entire day,