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.

he chuckled when he saw that it was

The man was anxious!

the bed as he answered

just as he was about to speak, Isaac growled,

“I’m afraid I

his tone was undoubtedly

upset

now, and yet she was still getting intimate with other

if he doubted that anything serious happened,

do? I think she likes to hang out with me. Why don’t you just give her off to

silence from the other end again, and the call was

at the phone screen and lifting

turned unwittingly toward Irene, pursing

and could not hear a thing, whereas Harvey got himself a mat and slept

Irene for a while under the

as he was about to fall

just about to turn and snap

may, he was left blinking, dumbfounded when he saw the person standing at the door. Isaac was supposed to

no way you’d fly home so quickly! Did you project

to stride

by instincts and stammered even as he tried to explain himself, “L–Look… She was drunk, and

in the face before

Irene in front of him