The Runaway Groom

Chapter 255

Isaac could never resist Irene when she was being so charming.

Smiling begrudgingly, he said, “Fine.”

Irene beamed, and he lifted a brow. He asked, “Are you really that happy about this?”

“I just wanted to see what she’s up to,” Irene said.

Isaac turned to study her–she was as indomitable as she was a risk–taker, but he liked that

about her.

He never cared for women who were too soft, something which Irene was not.

She was actually tough and smart, but she wasn’t hard as nails–her body was just so soft that he didn’t want to let her go whenever he had her in his arms.

She certainly was the best of both worlds.

and Irene got a trolley once they alighted from

other needs were seen by other personnel too–he had therefore never

he wasn’t used to it, he stayed quiet as he watched Irene and followed her around,

hand with her free hand, asking quietly, “Never been to

but was not

laughed. “Just say you’ve never been. You’re a Jefferson, and people see to your needs since you’re a child. You don’t have to hide

hand a squeeze, asking quietly, “Do you

funny.” Irene gave in

with him, teasing him and then giving up soon after–there was no way he could bring himself

help loving that about

shopped, and it wasn’t until an hour later that they left

evening, Irene cooked, while Isaac carried Tommy around

the wife cooking

mother picked

replied. “She’s going to be busy the next few

Isaac frowned. “Why?”

take care of Ricky,” Irene gave