The Runaway Groom

Chapter 585

It sounded like Debbie.

lrene's expression changed for a split second, but she soon regained her calm.

Of course she would be asking for a meeting now to brag.

"Where?" Irene asked, agreeing to it right then-she should be the audience if Debbie wanted to brag, should she not?

‘Two Beaches Coffee.”

"Got it," Irene said and hung up.

Stephen looked up at her, swallowed his food and told her, "Just do what you have to. Well hold down the fort here.”

Irene nodded and cleaned up the table after finishing her lunch. ‘Thanks for your help, everyone.”

‘Oh, it's fine,” everyone answered in unison.

Mark's research team had heard about how Irene stole Mead Clinic's research data and hence grew to respect her. They grew to think that she was a woman

said nothing, she was ready to reward them generously once the

not freely

all the lunchboxes, she headed to the

Debbie was already waiting.

a window seat, she was leisurely

herself ragged over the last few days, since she had to help develop the antidote while keeping an eye on

into labor only made it even more taxing-it would be weird if her

elegantly put away her coffee while mocking icily, "Oh, my goodness. It's just been a few days, but you look absolutely horrible! You're not getting depressed that Isaac is marrying me,

would gladly play along.” You've taken everything from me. Arent you

shook her head.

into fists under the table. "What more

telling, and

smiling smugly as if she had won, and Irene was

more up

careful-Debbie had managed to conceal her true intentions even though she served Isaac for

not be