The Runaway Groom

Chapter 415

A gentle push, and the door was open… But there was nothing inside.

Irene frowned. “Could this be a prank?”

Isaac said nothing, but he had a hunch–it was probably not a prank, but since Irene did not fall for their trap, the people behind cleaned things up thoroughly and left no trace behind.

“Let’s go back,” she said.

It was not their wedding, and running off like this was impolite.

“Yeah,” Isaac agreed.

While they stood waiting for the elevator, Irene leaned against him, but just as she was going to hold his hand, the elevator arrived with a jingle.

As the doors opened, Irene quietly pulled away, but Isaac took her hand, catching her by surprise.

In the instant their skin touched, her heart began to pound.

She had no idea why–especially after they had shared their bed for a while now.

Nonetheless, she followed Isaac into the elevator, with the doors soon closing behind him. As she pressed the button to the first floor, the doors closed, confining them within.

up at his face and neck,

handsome man she had

she not be rejoicing that he was

thought, and inadvertently glanced at the elevator doors in

were made of

ogling

this was so

her head, wanting a

as she kept her head buried like an ostrich and smiled so faintly one would

returned to the wedding hall, and

red gown encrusted in various gems, which glittered under the chandeliers overhead. She also had a corset that accentuated her figure, but she did not appear encumbered despite the weight of the gown, as she was actually gliding gracefully

of the gown certainly

Ember’s beauty was not eye–catching, the dress and the way she wore it did, and she certainly drew stares

toasts with their elders, Zachary

Ember that he would introduce her to Irene, and among his friends, Isaac

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reason to go to

congratulate me,” Zachary said as he poured a drink for Isaac, while Ember

is my brother from another mother, Isaac Jefferson–he expressly returned from abroad to attend