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

on multiple occasions. Why would you still ask?”

Watson abhorred the way Whitney clung to her like a piece of chewing gum stuck to the bottom of her shoe. Isaac had made it thoroughly clear that he had no interest

said, “Ms. Cox, Mr.

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

has returned, so please understand that you‘re being a homewrecker now.” Mrs. Watson closed the door behind her when she was finished. She headed to the trash can as usual to throw the

thought, she brought the food to the basement for

for a long while. Coming to her senses and seeing that Mrs. Watson was

“Are you serious?

to you?” Mrs. Watson replied. “Mr. Jefferson personally

Whitney released her then.

that woman not die? Why was she

Isaac‘s attention

disappear, so that no one would come between her and

as murder grew in 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 storeroom beside the

Mrs. Watson said worriedly, “You have to eat, Mrs. Jefferson, or you‘ll

felt as if her soul

on the verge of death, and did not even have the strength to

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