The Runaway Groom

Chapter 103 Irene Spencer was a great doctor, a dancer, and a pianist. And now, a painter?

Isaac actually doubted it-those other talents already made her plenty impressive.

In fact, it was already impressive for the average individual to have two expertise.

On the other hand, Harvey was getting smug because he could tell that Isaac missed his point,

He laughed out loud, because he knew something Isaac did not.

“I heard that some artists only draw their beloved. Do you think that this artist loves me, Mr. Jefferson?” Irene scowled. “You forced me to do it. I don’t…” She paused mid-sentence-why should she even explain herself? In fact, she needed Isaac to hate her and divorce her right now!

Hence, switching gears, she said, “I mean, you were pushy, but I definitely wanted to draw

you.”

It was basically acknowledging that she was in love with Harvey.

Despite it being a complete lie, those who hear that might not agree. Harvey actually did a double take, but glee soon appeared on his face. Turning toward Isaac with a smug grin, he exclaimed, “Did you just get cheated on, Mr. Jefferson? Haha!”

to bear with all of Harvey’s antics until now…

and truly furious. Even if he was already tolerant toward Irene, her

hate him, but he would not suffer from her messing around with

inviolable limit-he did not want her interested in other meni, or

set his mind on getting back

and Isaac would be

that, he wheeled Irene out of the building. “Leaving already, Mr. Jefferson? Not getting another look?” Harvey called

arms and put her

the hospital was quiet, and it was almost suffocating to be in the car just

angry just then, and asked

her, but the car

Isaac once again carried her out of the car, quietly moving her to the ward and

into her eyes, “You were sincere about drawing a portrait for Harvey Gooding,

away from him and said coldly, “Of course. I was staying in his house for months. in Sunny

pinned against the bed right then. Fortunately, the bedding was very

returned Isaac’s glare and tried to push herself up, but he threw himself on top of her,