The Runaway Groom
Chapter 641
Chapter 641
"Someone rescued lan Jefferson and his girlfriend," James said.
Isaac's face fell. "What?’ ’l rushed over as soon as the director called me. It seems that someone drilled a hole into their room."
Isaac closed his eyes. "Got it. Just find out who rescued them as soon as possible.”
“Yeah.”
As Isaac put away his phone, Irene asked, "What happened?”
"Someone rescued lan and his girlfriend from Blue Hill Asylum,” Isaac said, putting away his spoon just then-he had lost appetite from the news.
"No matter what it is, you have to eat,” Irene said, putting the spoon back into his hand. "Don't waste my cooking."
Isaac looked at her then and smiled. "Fine, I won't.”
Moreover, Irene was not worried about security here-it was basically airtight.
"Who could it be?" she asked.
hesitate to answer. "But I don't get it-why now? He could have done it much
she had no idea
don't have to worry. James will get to the bottom of this," Issac said, not wanting her to get depressed.
until you're finished." Irene smiled. "I'll watch, or
eat every grain.” Isaac scooped a spoonful and held it beside her lips. ’ Have a bite
but
left early the next
lan was rescued, and that he would
a regular hour and decided not to leave the mansion for the day-she wanted to dote on her children
Hotmesh Research, who was asking for a meeting.He had
about Omen's Ridge at
rene agreed to it
out?" Sheryl asked as
have to,”
and not airy no matter how good they get, and your baby always ends up with a reddened rump. We don't have enough-we have
replied. "Anything else you want? I'll get
ran up and
pinched his little cheek.
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