The Runaway Groom

Chapter 90 Whitney‘s face turned pale even as she stammered, “W Why are you here?!”

Glowering, Isaac strode forward and kicked her away!

“You lied to me!”

Whitney fell like a rag doll, but promptly pushed herself up in panic. “N–No, I wasn‘t lying...”

Isaac had heard everything she said, but she still insisted on lying!

The only reason he never punished her was because they shared that night.

Now, he just wanted her gone!

“Watch her, Mrs. Watson!” he bellowed before leaving to call Stan, telling him to head to the mansion right away to deal with Whitney.

After hanging up, he turned to Irene, lying on the floor and looking almost lifeless. Hesitating for a moment, he dropped to crouch beside her, and extended a hand pausing for a while, he eventually braced himself to touch her cheek, his tone cracking as he gently called, “Irene Spencer...”

He never knew that it was her that night–his heart was

lest pounding violently at the idea!

vision was blurring and soon

that she was unresponsive , Isaac scooped her up in his arms and strode outside, staying calm despite his panic and growling, “Get

the car around, and Isaac carried Irene inside. “Get us

sir,” the chauffeur replied, and raced toward the

checked Irene from head to toe, Isaac asked worriedly,

she was recently in labor. Initial scans suggest a bone fracture on her left leg,

beat. “What was that? She was recently in labor, you say?” “That‘s what the tests

the storm brewing in him, Isaac quietly said, “Give her the best treatment and

do my best,” the doctor

the operating room

examination room, his steady pace soon

Irene saved him.

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a night

her off a

she ended

having never felt such turmoil

he rushed to the scene. “I‘ve locked

Watson, Stan had a general idea of what

a few seconds to calm himself. “You really are getting better at