The Runaway Groom

Chapter 372

Irene’s face fell when she saw who it was.

Whitney was glaring at her viciously. “Irene Spencer–I don’t know how your chief managed to persuade Chad’s father to not pursue the matter, but I won’t let this slide.”

Irene backed two paces away to keep her distance.

“You know very well how you lost your child. Keep obsessing and you’ll only hurt yourself further.”

“You’re the one who hurt me. Do I have to suffer like this now if not for you?!”

Whitney’s eyes were scarlet–she believed that Irene was the cause of all her suffering, and she definitely would have stayed at Isaac’s side if not for Irene.

Irene was the reason Isaac hated Whitney now!

On the other hand, Irene did not want to keep talking with Whitney because she clearly was less than

sane now.

“Greed, wrath, and ignorance. You ticked all the boxes of evils,” Irene coolly retorted. “Keep being stubborn, and you’ll lose Chad too–remember, you’re the one who denied him a child.”

However, Irene had also deliberately said that out loud because she spotted Chad himself approaching them nearby.

back toward him, did not know that he was there–she had her eyes fixed on Irene, her gaze one of

you pushed me down the stairs and caused my miscarriage. You’re the one he hates, and he’ll definitely want

can’t do anything to you… But I’m confused–how could you bear to

it while framing you just so that

while Irene shook her head–Whitney really was as crazy as she

who would want to be with her must be so out of

baby, but Chad does. Have you not considered his feelings at all? Or the fact that he’d be hurt?

only one he hates. Even now, he’s convinced that you’re the

Cox!” Chad bellowed right

voice, and quickly

baited me into

not bothered to respond at that

that her priority was to keep Chad at her

committed was only possible

Irene, she’s the reason our child

“Shut up!”

red even as he grabbed her wrist so hard

in pain. “You’re hurting

“I heard everything. You didn’t want the child, and you’re now trying to say otherwise? Have

head. “It really wasn’t me! It was Irene, I