The Runaway Groom

Chapter 622

"Zachary saw this stewardess,” Irene explained, “and he kept insisting that she looked exactly like Lulu. I thought that since I had no time to help, I wanted to ask him to update me after he gets to the bottom of this... But he left already."

"You don't have to care about everything, y'know," Isaac said. "Look at how skinny you are-you should be staying home to get some proper rest.”

Irene had certainly noticed that her health was failing.

She had not properly recovered from her postpartum period twice now.

And with all the mental stress weighing down on her, she would have started to crumble long ago if Mrs. Watson and Sheryl had not been making her nutritious food every day.

Suddenly, Isaac scooped her up in his arms, and lrene wrapped her arms around his neck in surprise.

That really came out of nowhere!

Glaring at him, she grumbled, "Can't you act proper too? We're outside, and there are people watching, please!"

"What's the problem? We're married, and you're frail. Can't I, your husband, show some concern?" Isaac said as he carried her off the cruise ship.

many people at the harbor,

her cheeks burning and she shyly buried her face in his

his gaze, and found

her back to the car, the chauffeur quickly opened the door for them, and he put Irene

watching, she looked up and stared daggers at Isaac. "Do that again and I'll be very cross with

would be the couch for me, right?” Isaac asked, raising a brow.

let it go

Isaac glanced at her sideways. "Are you

feigned displeasure. “You thoroughly humiliated

turn to

humiliating? Everyone was clearly looking at

face, he suggested, "Well, from now on, you'll

laughed despite herself. "Why are you always

his arms then. “I

was teasing her so that she would not be weighed down by their troubles all

that, Irene leaned over his chest, quietly saying, "My only wish now is that we find our child soon

for that too-his parents had left him when he was a child, and Jefferson Manor was a cold, dismal