The Runaway Groom

Chapter 307

They were married, and it was reasonable that they gave each other their blessings, instead of having one of them make sacrifices.

Irene then mischievously fiddled with his collar.

Isaac was speechless for a moment before he caught her hand. “I thought you’re reluctant since the sun. is still up.”

Irene rolled her eyes. “What do you think I’m doing? I’m checking your injuries.”

He had such a dirty mind!

However, he could not restrain himself since she took the lead and took off his shirt-he was an ordinary. healthy man and certainly not impotent.

Meanwhile, Greg was boozing at an exclusive nightclub.

It had been days since he saw Quincy, since she was busy with work at Light Group with their son lan, and had no time to care about anything else.

Feeling neglected, he came here to drink his sorrows away.

His eyes seemed to glaze over after a few glasses of whiskey, and he smacked several hundred dollar notes on the bar before wobbling up to his feet.

came running straight into him

in a bad mood, and was going to curse at whichever blind fool it was who came

at him with innocent eyes, sobbing miserably, “Please, help me… Someone is

quietly sneaked his arms around her-Kathy’s vulnerable look had instantly left

but aging was inevitable and

tender to the touch… and Greg. could feel

and pointed behind her, where several thuggish men were pointing at Kathy. “You’d

just a debt, Greg asked, “How much does she

grand,” one of them

men,” Greg growled, whipping out his checkbook and writing the

left right after they got the check-they were just paid actors anyway, pretending

they carne to do, they

to take me to the red light district. and my

just spare change. It’s

to you,” Kathy said coquettishly. “You

chuckling since he thought

he asked, “Well, how will you do

“…”