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.

asked, “Stan told you to do

that Isaac was talking to her, she quickly said, “Yes,

Stan did not-he had only told her to show up at the mansion using the documents as an

however, intended for them to

go now,” Isaac said, once again distant as he asked Mrs. Watson to

put.

not in a rush to succeed, and politely left with Mrs.

Stan and called him

plan did help, he had done it without

And that was unacceptable!

call, he

in her room, having

head was much clearer

agitated just now,

was Isaac going to think

she have done something so embarrassing? It was

had a hole

she was really upset, she should never have shown

be laughing at how

was when Isaac opened the door, and found her lying sprawled in

that she had this

tiptoed inside, Irene sensed a presence and promptly sat

are you

at her calmly, completely

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

upset?” He

“Upset? What’s there to be upset