The Runaway Groom

Chapter 368

Isaac reached out for his phone and saw that someone sent him a photo, and tapped on it to find a photo of Irene sleeping.

His expression stiffened right then, and he frowned as he soon received a text.

[She is with me.]

Harvey settled into his couch and folded his legs, shaking it after sending that text.

Isaac was abroad, so he could do nothing but worry when he saw the text, right?

Even if he rushed back right away, he would still be left feeling antsy throughout the journey.

Bzzt-

Irene’s phone started to ring just then.

Unsurprised at all, Harvey held back a smile. “Guess someone’s worried.”

He glanced at Irene, who felt something moving on her and fidgeted in irritation.

Harvey took the phone out of her pocket, whispering, “Keep sleeping. I’ll take this for you.”

Irene was feeling muddled–headed–any sound was a source of irritation, and she simply turned her back to him.

Harvey, he chuckled when

The man was anxious!

and stood by the bed as

but just as he was

afraid I can’t.

smugness in his tone was undoubtedly infuriating, and Isaac was certainly

upset

getting intimate with other men, sleeping away

that anything

likes to hang out with

the other end again, and the call was suddenly

at the phone screen and lifting a brow. “He

he put Irene’s phone on a table, and turned unwittingly toward Irene, pursing his lips. “If he dumps you, you can

was sound asleep and could not hear a thing, whereas Harvey

stared at Irene for a while under the moon’s glow, his lips curling

as he was about to fall

he sat up on the couch, and was just about to turn and snap at

saw the person standing at the door. Isaac was supposed to be abroad–how did he show

no way you’d fly home so quickly! Did you project your soul here after it was disembodied because you’re too

to

retreated by instincts and stammered even as he tried to explain himself, “L–Look… She was drunk, and you can tell. I was sleeping on

in the face before he

in front of him the last time, and