The Runaway Groom

Chapter 131

Looking into Irene’s eyes, Issac told her, “If you still hate me for causing your miscarriage and pushing you off the building, you can curse me and hit me all you will, or demand anything —-I will accept everything you ask, but not a divorce.”

Irene sniffled. “I hate you, but…”

But she could not control her own feelings, and fell for him.

Biting her lip, she asked, “Don’t you care that I’ve been with other men?”

“I don’t,” Isaac replied, because he knew that she was squeaky clean and had given him her first time!

Irene made up her mind then. “But… do you mind if I had a child with another man?”

If he accepted it, so be it.

If he refused to, she would hold no qualms about leaving, so that neither of them would be hurt because they had to stay!

On the other hand, Isaac did not catch her hint, and presumed that she was talking about their lost child.

His heart sank at the thought, and his chest felt as if it burned. “If your children were still here, I would love them as my own.

Irene was left in disbelief. “Really?”

“I wouldn’t lie!” Isaac replied with determination.

“Alright, then I have something to tell you….”

Bang!

the door, huffing. “Bad news, Mr. Jefferson! Whitney Cox is headed for the docks,

interrupted Irene’s confession, while Isaac

“Did you let

our people are still following them, but they already boarded a

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Isaac barked furiously, “You’re all useless! Move, we

turned to her. “Stay home. There’s something I

escaping?” Irene

made a mistake,”

“Okay.

deserts after putting

exposing her to a heightened risk of

the people following them don’t let them get away

“Yes, sir,” Stan replied.

have any boats

“A yacht, sir.”

Isaac said as he strode out of the

drove to the harbor, there was no question that they were a little late, but the men Stan sent to tail them

on the boat and confusion ensued, with some people

their yacht while his men docked the boat with a plank. Isaac walked over and stood on the

as it may, he stood firm

is my woman.

snorted coldly. “There’s no respect for you here.

“Yes, sir,” Stan replied.

and Stan arrived, they