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?"

too," Harvey chimed. 'I'm here to consult

did not accept

to expose them, however, and

certainly a sharp

He smiled. "Well, I'm afraid that you can't consult her right now-Mr. Jefferson needs her

Irene, he said, "Let's

not sleep well last night, and today had been toiling for her nerves, so she felt exhausted. "Mr. Jefferson doesn't need a medicated bath today, actually. He should wait until he recovers

massage, then? He still has trouble sleeping-please

so annoying, James? She said he doesn't

a doctor and therefore has a duty to care for her patients. If she upsets Mr. Jefferson, he just needs

start. The

shareholders,"

was left speechless and wheeled on

as if she

end, Isaac got involved

your business,"

long sigh. Not keen on letting them

"But-"

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

patients." She picked up a jacket, opting

to follow them. "I'm staying

no intention of giving you a ride,"

Harvey was left speechless.