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!”

bear with all

was

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

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

acting nonchalant despite his rage, and set his mind on getting

persistent, and Isaac would be

the building. “Leaving already, Mr. Jefferson? Not getting another look?” Harvey called out, adding more

in his arms and put her inside the car as he did when they

it was almost suffocating to be in the car just

knew then that he was very angry just then, and asked tentatively,

not looking at her, but the car was so silent one could hear

at the hospital, Isaac once again carried her out of the

sincere about drawing a portrait for

coldly, “Of course. I was staying in his house for months. in Sunny City. It’s only natural to develop feelings…

the bedding was very

herself up, but he threw himself on top