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!”

with all of Harvey’s antics

furious. Even if he was already tolerant toward

hate him, but he would not suffer from her messing

did not want her interested in

his rage, and set his mind on

man was persistent, and Isaac would be a fool if he

already, Mr. Jefferson? Not getting

put her inside the car as he did

the hospital was quiet, and it was almost suffocating to

angry just

looking at her, but the car was so silent one

her out of the car, quietly moving

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

course. I was staying in his house for months. in Sunny City. It’s only natural to develop

the bed right then. Fortunately, the bedding was very soft and it did

herself up, but he threw himself on top of her,