The Runaway Groom

Chapter 579

Debbie leveled Sheryl a look of disdain. "You're the one who has no right here. Did you think I came to mess around? Issac sent me to chase you out of this house!”

‘Don't give me that crap!’ Shery! naturally would not believe Debbie." Tommy is sick. He's not going to make US leave at a time like this..."

"I'm marrying Isaac, so you are all leaving-get it?"

Debbie planted herself on the couch like she owned the place. "You have one hour, or I'll have all your belongings thrown out.

Sheryl almost fainted right then-her feet turned to jelly and she stumbled backward, and Mrs. Watson had to catch her.

Then, turning to glare at Debbie for a second, Mrs. Watson then charged at her and started clawing her face!

You witch! You brought US that diseased cure to make Tommy sick! And now you've come here to brag?! Mr. Jefferson would never love that black heart of yours-wake up already!"

Debbie was caught off guard and she felt the flaring sting on her face before she realized what was happening.

Pushing Mrs. Watson off, she snapped, "I'll kill you!"

a finger on

to her feet, she charged toward Debbie again, but that

Mrs. Watson and Sheryl for a moment before saying, "Pack our belongings.

to believe what

was that, Irene?" Sheryl asked

not think Irene should back down either. Ma'am -you're Mr.

is the one who should be leaving. What was it she said? That Mr. Jefferson is going to marry her?! What a joke! She must have never

Isaac fire you, believe it!" Debbie glared at her, even as she

ever could. What, did you think that you're some ravishing goddess who could bewitch men? I'm sorry, but

could not muster a

and picked it up. Before she could throw it at Mrs. Watson, however, Irene hurried to her and took it off her hands, saying, “We're leaving right now. There's no need to get violent with an elderly

were bulging. “Didn't you hear

and you're chasing off at the drop of a hat,” Irene pointed out. ‘Don't you think it's

at that. "They don't believe Isaac would marry me. Why don't you

and Mrs. Watson turned

to play along, telling them, “Isaac is breaking up with me, and he's going to marry Debbie. Let's pack our things..." is he blind?!" Mrs.

that she kept questioning