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.”

Isaac, but

Irene changed into fresh clothes and headed to the

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

frowned. “You weren’t like

aware that Irene disliked

understandable from Irene’s standpoint, but hatred aside, she

Irene the one who actually wanted the family estate?

before?” Irene asked

always tried to give her a wide berth,” Lionel

right then

you believe me

a double take it was

a heinous gold digger, but he still doubted that she would resort to

go that

a hurry to explain, and she already

“H-How?” Lionel asked.

I’m dead. How would

about it.

silent, Lionel started to believe her a little now-she would not be this

you,”