The Runaway Groom

The Runaway Groom Chapter 120

Chapter 120

Ricky stammered, “I-I thought you’re not going to help? Why are you here?!”

Irene remained cold as ever. “To remove my plaster cast.”

“Hah! I knew you were an ingrate!” Ricky snapped indignantly-she would always be this cold, even though their father was asking to see her from his deathbed!

“Mrs. Jefferson has done all she can!” Mrs. Watson snapped. “She even consulted-

“Mrs. Watson,” Irene called out to her, cutting her short.

She did not have to explain her actions to anyone, let alone Samantha’s son!

Ricky could think whatever he wanted, and she was not obligated to find out or care.

Still, Lionel must have heard them in his ward, and called out, “Irene?’

Irene pursed her lips. “Yeah, it’s me.”

“Come in. I have something to say.”

Irene was reluctant, and simply said, “You just take care of yourself.”

“Irene!” Lionel’s tone turned forceful just then. “Do I have to get out of my bed?”

fed her

his bed

Ricky

roared, and started

his back, and apologized reluctantly to Irene so

to Lionel, he said with concern, “There, I did it, Dad. You have to calm down now-you’re very

slightly just then, and he turned toward

ripping him apart alive, Irene relented, but maintained an

gestured for Ricky to leave them. “I need to speak with your

and shot her

wheelchair toward Lionel while telling Mrs. Watson, Wait for me

Jefferson,” Mrs. Watson replied as Irene followed

you know that I’m terminally ill and won’t last long,

her gaze

she had to complain, she could not say

said, “I must now admit that I may have made a mistake. I shouldn’t have forced you to marry Isaac Jefferson-I can help you

always been demanding toward his daughter in accordance with his own desires, and never thought about what

“Can you really do

worked as Henry Jefferson’s chauffeur, and even

was when

now that she might have a shot,

was clear, and she knows that she must not have feelings with Isaac or be with

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