The Runaway Groom

Chapter 98

Irene was frowning because Harvey was the one who had sent her the invitation to an art exhibition he was organizing!

What was his purpose? What did he want?

She could not tell.

“What‘s on your mind?” Isaac asked as he entered to find her pensive with a card in her hand. Holding out his hand, he asked, “What is that?”

Irene passed it to him nonchalantly. “Courtesy of Harvey Gooding.”

Isaac frowned at the mention of the name, and after reading it, he asked, “Are you going?”

Initially, Irene had no such intention since she was not as friendly with Harvey as she would like to think

make him willing to divorce her, she said,

idea what Irene was thinking, but he certainly did not want her to go–not after Harvey tried to claim her for himself on more

even be able to tell between Monet and Manet! The art exhibition was planned with ulterior motives in the first place. “You should be resting as per your postpartum care routine.” He tried

“I‘m going,” Irene insisted.

not want her to do it, the more eager she would

demanded black, she would

silently, but she simply turned away and repeated staunchly, “I‘m going.” “Fine,” Isaac replied,

a busy man, but Mrs. Watson

not to mention she could not run away with a broken foot even if she wanted to–his vigilance was simply overkill. The only thing she could do to lead a peaceful life was to

he was nuts-he was unhappy with their marriage in the first place, so why was he so

mind, and so they went together after getting the doctor‘s approval. She was still in her postpartum phase and keeping

Isaac scooped her up in his arms. She blinked, surprise showing in her crystalline gaze as she batted her eyelashes. “What are you doing? The wheelchair