The Runaway Groom

Chapter 322

“Sorry.” James quickly apologized, and when he looked up to see that it was Irene, he quickly greeted her, “Oh-hello, Mrs. Jefferson.”

Irene was left confused, since she had no idea who he was.

How did he know who she was, even addressing her as ‘Mrs. Jefferson’?

He seemed older than her, too….

“And you are…?”

“James Cross,” he replied. “I’ve been stationed overseas before this, and just returned to the country.”

He was an unfamiliar face-in fact, Isaac had asked him to return because not many would recognize him. He had been working at the Remy headquarters in Franconia since its founding, and actually outranked Stan.

Naturally, he was superior to Stan in ability as well, or Isaac would not have left him in charge of the Remy headquarters.

“I was just having a short discussion with Mr. Jefferson, but I will get going now,” Remy added, unsure if Irene understood.

that it was business, and that he was just one of

politely, she said. “I see. You should go about your business

James nodded and left.

after James left Isaac’s

it to be some official document, she clicked on it to find that it was footage of Greg in bed with a

detail on Greg’s face was clear, and it

for so long. Quincy knew Greg from head to toe, and could see right away that

much for her, and she passed

had to take her to the hospital,

conscience had been eating at him since his affair, had

home, he grinned. “Wanna guess what I

clenched into shaking fists

fickle and would always prefer novelties. Still, after spending so many years with him, she had come to believe that Greg would not betray her-that he genuinely loved her, and

they spent most of their lives

this to

repulsed-there was nothing more repulsive than a

Greg was still cheerfully bringing that exquisitely wrapped gift box to

he asked in concern. “You don’t look too good.