The Runaway Groom

Chapter 335

Stan entered. “I’ve got caught up with something.”

After greeting Irene, both he and James headed to Isaac’s study, which was basically their office these days.

Irene tactfully refrained from intruding, while Mrs. Watson just happened to finish preparing dinner.” Should we ask them to have dinner together?”

“I’ll ask if they’re busy,” Irene said, carrying Tommy as she headed to the study.

Holding Tommy in one arm, she was about to knock on the door when she heard Stan exclaiming in surprise, “What? It wasn’t Kathy York?!”

Inside, Isaac was staring at the silver crucifix on the table, which James had recovered from Kathy’s apartment.

Isaac’s gaze was lowered, and no one could tell what he was thinking.

“Thank goddess it wasn’t her.”

There was rejoicing in his words–Kathy could not have been the girl with those beautiful eyes.

saved her as a child was because of his own scheme. As a part of his honey trap for Greg, Isaac had told her to get in a bikini and seduce Greg at the swimming club

she was afraid

found out, he realized that Kathy was not his savior, and investigated the matter again to find that it

one deserves to die

feel sympathy, but Isaac was as cold as he

saved Isaac as a child, she had helped them a lot in their plan to

Quincy might get violent when desperate, he did not warn or protect Kathy, allowing Quincy to

he put the silver crucifix in his safe, he turned to see what he thought was remorse in

to die a tool anyway once he

harsh on her. Still, she deserved it for trying to impersonate the one you care

Isaac had indeed cared the most about the one who owned the

his life, what did Isaac think of the girl from his

curious. “Sorry to ask this, sir, but does that girl still matter

constantly dancing on the edge

was curious as well, and slid a glance

safe proved that it still mattered to him, or he would not have gone out of his way to ask James

him, the girl must still hold weight in his heart, did

window, seemingly seeing those bright eyes once more and growled, “I’ll