The Runaway Groom

The Runaway Groom Chapter 218

Chapter 218

Just as Isaac was about to get up, however, Irene moved the cursor and said, “Wait–let’s get prepared as much as we can before we get started.”

As she read through the dossier on lan’s sugar baby, Isaac watched her from the side, smiling faintly as he admired her prudence.

And after she was done, Irene said, “This might not be as hard as I thought.”

“How so?” he asked.

“Look here–she’s a dance judge,” Irene pointed out “I happen to know some dancing, and that counts as a conversation starter, I guess?”

Isaac’s eyes twinkled as he watched her.

Indeed, Irene was quite versatile, having learned the piano, painting, dance, and medicine.

“Wait, I think my friend might know here,” Irene suddenly said as a person came to mind

She took out her phone and took a photo of the woman, while pulling Isaac along “Do you remember Mark Wickers? From Dorime Pharmaceuticals?”

Isaac followed as he replied, “I do. We’re still partners

Irene appeared a little excited just then “His wife has a dance academy, and most students there are involved in competitions. They might be acquainted”

had not forgotten

sudden visit? It had

invited her to her office, complaining a little as she poured

been busy, and

she

took out the phone to show Ms. Lang.

person?”

Lang got a good look and asked, “I do. Her name is

little thrilled just then. “Are

“We do meet often at competitions, but never spoke much

in competitions to be graded, she and Robin were

than simple acquaintances now.

introducing us? Also, would you happen to know her interests?” Irene pressed, wanting to know more right

heard that she’s very interested in theater,” Ms. Lang replied, staring at Irene just then. “Why’d

“Just trying to

to tell that it was not that simple-but she would not ask

want to tell her.

about dinner together? That’d be easier for

like a deliberate setup-a chance

“Or perhaps you could play courier, and

eyes lit

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