The Runaway Groom

Chapter 478

Chapter 478

The mole had been pasted on the tip of Irene's nose and it started flapping about as she breathed, dangling and stopping short of detaching.

Isaac was staring at her, and she was close enough for him to smell the thick scent of makeup.

Frowning so much his brows almost met, he told her, "Your mole is falling off."

Irene quickly clasped a hand over her nose-she blinked her fake eyelashes even as Isaac kept staring at her.

"Don't tell me it's a fake mole to look pretty?" he asked.

Irene racked her brains, and said, "O-Of course not. I've been applying some ointment to remove it."

Plucking the fake mole off and holding it out to show Isaac, she said, "See? It totally dried up and fell off-’

Isaac growled, ’Keep that away from me."

Disgusting!

Irene smiled, took out a tissue, and rolled the mole into it before throwing it into a basket, then continued to apply the ointment on Isaac to curb his itch.

When she was done, she told him, "You have to wait until it dries before you sleep."

"You're not leaving tonight," he said.

he spoke, he entered his bedroom

What?!

how her bath salt got mixed up with the drug that

she asked, knocking on the bedroom

arrest you if it turns out that you were intentionally

already made herself clear! How could he still doubt

she told him again,

down on the couch,

without her massage, whereas Irene was left toiling all the way until the

Isaac's rash had faded and stopped itching, so

told him to make sure

a long night,

mind was clear-she got the medicinal bath salt from the hospital, and it had to be an insider who

Irene might soon be fired, and everyone was left in an uproar

acknowledges that she's

Maybe she

like this happen out

was an act, to trick the people who set her

all, people tended to expose themselves when

had her eyes on two of her rivals-Bob and

at this juncture of their

decided to tail

not leave immediately. Instead,

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