The Runaway Groom

Chapter 130

Furious, Irene knocked Isaac’s hand away

They had already planned to get a room, and he was still pretending as if he cared about her? Right in front of his lover?

His talent was wasted as CEO. He should be an actor instead!

“You’re a liar!” she snapped, and started to run upstairs.

However, her foot might have been still too stiff, or she was moving too quickly, or perhaps. she was simply too distracted… she almost tripped on the stairs, but caught the scaffolding in time so that she did not actually fall

That left her even more frustrated. Forget making a fool of herself in front of Isaac she was doing it in front of his lover too!

“Stupid mansion!” she snapped grumpily. “They can’t even get the design right when they

built it!”

Isaac stared at her and said, “If you say so. Let’s demolish this place and build it in a design you prefer.”

*Irene wheeled on him and shot him a glare

See? He was flirting with her again!

“Why do you care? Go to the hotel already!” Irene huffed as she rushed upstairs.

Isaac was actually happy to see Irene upset.

Did that mean she was jealous, and cared about him?

Delight showed on his face at the very thought, and his tone was a lot less cold.

to Kathy, he asked, “Stan told you to

moment. Realizing that Isaac was talking to her, she quickly said, “Yes, Mr.

her to show up at the mansion using the documents as an excuse, so that Irene

intended for them to split

once again distant as he asked Mrs. Watson to escort

put.

to succeed, and politely left with

then called Stan and

done it without

And that was unacceptable!

finishing his call, he headed

having hidden herself under her

head was much clearer

just now, did she

was Isaac going to think of

could she have done something so embarrassing? It was

only she had a hole to hide

upset, she should

laughing at

opened the door, and found her lying sprawled in bed looking

think that she had this adorable side

sensed a presence

she dissed, “Why are you in my room? Shouldn’t you be in a hotel

simply stared at her calmly, completely

and bad-tempered, and she snapped, “I’m not falling for it again! Don’t bother putting the

upset?”

“Upset? What’s there to be upset about? I’d rather you mess around