The Runaway Groom

Chapter 89 Isaac remained apathetic. “Leave her be.”

As he headed upstairs, Mrs. Watson breathed a long sigh

– she was not about to go against him, even if she felt sad for Irene.

Moreover, Irene was the one at fault.

How could she run away?

Isaac had every reason to be angry.

The months when Irene was missing was an opportunity for Whitney Cox.

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Even if Isaac was still ignoring her, she still came every day with her homemade food in an attempt to win his favor again–to fulfill her dreams to enter that mansion as the lady of the house.

It was the same today, and Mrs. Watson was used to Whitney showing up constantly.

Taking the food containers she brought, she told Whitney, “I‘m afraid Mr. Jefferson still doesn‘t want to

leave.” Unrelenting, Whitney asked, “Did you say

you that on multiple occasions. Why would

of chewing gum stuck to the bottom of her shoe. Isaac had made it thoroughly clear that he had no interest in

Mrs. Watson said, “Ms. Cox, Mr.

herself and shot back, “I know, but Irene Spencer went missing, didn‘t

homewrecker now.” Mrs. Watson closed the door behind her when she was finished. She headed to the trash can as usual to throw

brought the

long while. Coming to her

asked, “Are you serious? Irene Spencer is

would I lie to you?” Mrs. Watson replied. “Mr. Jefferson

Whitney released her then.

woman not die? Why was she showing up

would get Isaac‘s attention again and win his heart... As long as Irene was

Irene must disappear, so that no one would come between

her heart, she feigned politeness and said, “I shall be leaving then, Mrs. Watson.” Mrs. Watson simply ignored her and headed towards the back of the mansion, where Irene was held in a junk

Mrs. Watson said worriedly, “You

however, felt as if her soul

of death, and

she was in very bad shape, Mrs. Watson decided to ask Isaac for leniency again. “Please promise you won‘t mess up or upset your husband again, Mrs. Jefferson, and certainly not run away. If you do, I‘ll speak to him on your behalf again.” Seeing hope then, Irene tugged at her pants and breathed despite immense difficulty. “Thank you...” Mrs. Watson breathed a sigh