The Runaway Groom

Chapter 142

Isaac was glaring at Irene as if he would cut her into little pieces–if looks could kill, she would be dead already!

“I was just -”

Even as Irene tried to explain, Isaac sprang to his feet, clearly reluctant to listen to her, and strode out of the dining room.

Irene pursed her lips but did not follow-he was furious, and he was not calm enough to listen to her explanations.

She should give him time to calm down before talking to him.

“Achoo-”

Irene suddenly clasped her hand over her mouth as she sneezed!

Seeing that, Mrs. Watson asked, “Do you have a cold?”

Irene nodded, and she quickly brought her cold medicine.

“Thanks,” Irene sniffled.

Mrs. Watson smiled. “You’re Mr. Jefferson’s wife. It’s what I should do.”

lowered her gaze at the mention of Isaac, but quickly took

fresh

She also warned him to be wary, in case Samantha tried to harm him for the money-she was

however, frowned. “You weren’t like this

aware that Irene disliked

but hatred

Irene the one who actually wanted the family estate? Was that why she

before?” Irene asked in

to give her a wide berth,”

tell right then that Lionel doubted

deep breath, she said, “Would you believe me if I told you that

double take it was too

aware that Samantha was a heinous gold digger,

go that

a hurry to explain, and she already had an idea. “Well, I

“H-How?” Lionel asked.

would she

thought about

to believe her a

help you,”