Chapter 662

Isaac glowered immediately at the sight of the diary. He growled coolly, "What are you doing? Feeling nostalgic, or is regret hitting you?"

Irene was speechless, but since he had been behaving like that recently, she decided to ignore his jibe and said, "Let's go."

She reached out, intending to hold on to him as they walked out together, but Isaac did not move, acting just like a pouting kid.

As such, Irene withdrew her hand—she was not thick-skinned enough to have to depend on him on everything and she could walk fine on her own.

She slowly walked, heading outside inch by inch!

Isaac actually could not bear to look. "Trying to play the sympathy card, huh?"

Irene simply ignored him —he was getting neurotic lately, so she did not want to upset him further or argue!

Still, as she stubbornly inched forward, Isaac eventually walked over and carried her off.

She pursed her lips. "So? Are you going to tell me what's gotten into you lately?"

Isaac growled grumpily, "Shut up and eat."

He carried her to the dining room, and put her in her seat.

As Mrs. Watson started serving out the dishes, a pleasant aroma filled the room.

picked up her fork and knife, feeling

then, having tended

already,"

for

mess. I mean, laughing at your face would be so satisfying it

here," Zachary pretended to snap at him, though he did not appear

with the good food here," James replied as he picked up his knife and

up to Zachary and whispered, "I think there's

Lulu's face when

for Zachary and not Ricky, not to mention that she meant for it to

kinder to Zachary after losing her memory, but her face was contorted with spite at the

James

with an edge in

a double take. He did not expect Zachary to

then. "Are

jealous that

naturally did not want to upset Zachary, so

snorted. "I knew you were

on his celery,

I have a babe at home

just running circles around me just to brag about that? You

pursed his lips but

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