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.”

of Isaac, but quickly took the medicine and washed it

breakfast, Irene changed into fresh clothes and headed

warned him

frowned. “You weren’t like this before,

that Irene

hatred aside, she should

would say something like that was Irene the one who actually wanted the family estate? Was that

I before?” Irene

tried to give her a wide berth,” Lionel

right then that Lionel doubted

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

take it was too much

certainly aware that Samantha was a heinous gold digger, but he still doubted that she

wouldn’t go that

to explain, and she already had an idea. “Well, I can prove

“H-How?” Lionel asked.

dead. How would she react when she

about it.

believe her a little now-she would not be this

you,”