The Runaway Groom

Chapter 477

Irene froze.

Isaac had a towel around his waist, but his entire body was still wet, and... there was a scarlet rash over every inch of his skin.

Surprised, she asked, "What happened?'

"That's my question. What did you put in my bath?" Isaac was frowning- the rash itched so badly!

Irene quickly spoke into her phone. "Something just came up. I'll talk to you later."

With that, she hung up and hurried into the bathroom and checked the bath, and somehow fished out a substance that could cause oversensitive skin.

But she never put it in... How did it get in there?

"Don't scratch," Irene told Isaac when she stepped out. "Just wait here. I'll get you an ointment-"

However, Isaac grabbed her by the neck before she could leave, a menacing air spilling out of him as he growled, "You did this, didn't you?"

Irene was suffocating and instinctively shielded her belly. "I have no reason to hurt you, Mr. Jefferson," she gasped. "It does me no good-there's a misunderstanding here, believe me."

Isaac, however, was unmoved, and his fingers continued to clench over her neck.

Even as her cheeks flushed a crimson, she gasped, "Please... give me a chance to prove it..."

Knock, knock-

was suddenly knocking on Isaac's

menacing air around him faded. "You'd better

I meant to harm you, you'd be

was such confidence in her voice that Isaac

Knock, knock-

the door, and opened it to see that it was Harvey. He had heard Isaac's voice over the phone, and knew

instant it was opened, he looked inside to find

on a self-destruction spiral, huh? Getting it on with someone as

Bang!

door was shut in his face so violently that it kicked up a storm, while the door itself almost hit Harvey squarely in

banged on the door violently. "Open up, Isaac! I mean it-do it right now, or

was almost crazed because he did not want Irene to be alone with

matter how ugly she made herself look,

but

he could speak- they should pretend not to know each

caught the cue and promptly exclaimed, "Hey,

the door and headed toward the

follow, however, James stepped out of his own room and shot him

Harvey smiled. "I'm not."

him and followed

ointment, but Harvey