The Runaway Groom

Chapter 480

Harvey never noticed that he was being tailed.

When he opened the door to Irene's apartment, James gaped when he saw the house number.

That was Jane Tanner's house!

What was Harvey doing here? Were they acquainted?

He was experienced enough to smell a rat!

Deciding to find out what was going on between them, James walked up and knocked on the door.

Irene was too tired to move, so Harvey answered it, and he frowned when he saw that it was James. "What are you doing here?’

James scoffed. "That's my question."

As he spoke, his gaze darted towards 'Dr. Tanner' who was sitting on the couch.

There was a chair opposite her, clearly Harvey's.

If they were strangers, they certainly would not be sitting together over dinner.

Irene trudged toward them despite her exhaustion. "He's my patient. May I ask why you're here?"

Tanner's patient too," Harvey chimed. 'I'm here

accept that explanation

not try to expose them, however, and instead

certainly a sharp

afraid that you

toward Irene, he said, "Let's

exhausted. "Mr. Jefferson doesn't need a medicated bath today, actually. He should wait until he

still has trouble sleeping-please make the

annoying, James? She said he doesn't need treatment

patients. If she upsets Mr. Jefferson, he just needs to say the word and

even start. The

one of the shareholders,"

and wheeled on Irene. "When did that

as if she had known

Isaac got involved with the fully

your business,"

a long sigh. Not keen on letting them continue arguing,

"But-"

should leave, Mr. Gooding." Irene cut Harvey short before he could finish, so that he would not blurt out anything he should

to care for my patients." She picked up a jacket, opting for a more normal fashion, though the funny

follow them. "I'm

of giving you a ride,"

Harvey was left speechless.