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.”

her gaze at the mention of Isaac, but quickly took the medicine and washed it down with

into fresh clothes and headed

and told him that Samantha was coveting the Spencer estate. She also warned him to be wary,

however, frowned. “You weren’t like

that Irene disliked

was understandable from Irene’s standpoint, but hatred aside, she should not make

that Irene would say something like that was Irene the one who actually wanted the

was I before?” Irene asked

always tried to give her a wide berth,”

could tell right then that

believe me if

a double take it

heinous gold digger,

wouldn’t go

to explain, and she already had an

“H-How?” Lionel asked.

would she

about it.

her a little

help you,” he