The Runaway Groom

Chapter 214

Stan spoke from the other end. “I’ve checked. Ian Jefferson had been to the manor, where your child was kept. The boy went missing afterward, and it is most likely lan’s doing. Also, Moneypenny had mentioned that your grandfather wanted to keep things quiet, but they bumped into lan when they did a paternity test

Isaac frowned. “What paternity test?”

“Your grandfather needed to ensure that the boy is your child, and it was proven that he is,” Stan replied.

For Isaac’s part, he never doubted that the child was his ever since he found out that she had a child-he was the only man Irene had ever been with.

On the other end, Stan hesitated for a while before saying, “Sir, we don’t have any leverage against him…”

After all, Henry had disowned lan and his immediate family to appease Isaac. They were not given anything from the family estate.

Even so, Quincy Moore had used her savings to start a nightclub called ‘Charmed‘ for her son, lan. It was only because she tried to kill Isaac again that he destroyed it

Right now, their only livelihood was rent on several factories and some shares

“Keep an eye on them constantly, and have them inform me the instant they notice anything. Also, you’re coming back to the office–there’s something I need you to do,” Isaac said, having come up with a plan. just then.

“Yes, sir,” Stan replied.

when Irene asked impatiently, “lan Jefferson? Isn’t he your cousin? Why would he

was aware that

elder was Andrew

Greg Jeffeson,

at Jefferson Manor, but she was not aware about

to their family squabble, and mentioning it at all hurt the family reputation. Drama like this would inevitably become gossip for

is my son,” Isaac

he’s your cousin and you know he

the place to talk. Let’s go inside,” he said, putting an arm around Irene’s

Instead, they should find

and a water dispenser. At the center was a corridor leading to the elevators, and Isaac took one with Irene to the

walked past Debbie’s desk, Isaac told his secretary, “Cancel everything on my schedule and get

Jefferson,”

around Irene’s waist as they headed to his office,

door behind her,

on the couch.

but she saw the dark circles

been sleeping well… Was