Chapter 713

Isaac did not answer right away, and instead asked, "Are you sick?"

Irene took her hand off her stomach and denied it.

"No...it's just my hip.It's sore from standing all day."

Aside from the first glance, she had not been looking at Isaac since, and said even as she kept her gaze lowered, "It's late.We should go home."

She started to leave, and tried to keep herself standing straight as much as possible, reluctant to let Isaac see that she was ill.Isaac remained where he was.

Suddenly, he asked, "How long do you need?"

Irene's back stiffened for a moment, and she began to stride off.She did not want to talk about it, and with him at that.

Isaac quickly caught up, and took her hand despite his reluctance.

She struggled a little, but she allowed herself to be pulled along since she could not free herself.He had parked his car outside, and the lights flickered as he whipped out his key and pressed a button.

While he opened the door, Irene held the car door in place.

"Isaac," she said, looking up at him then.

"I'm tired.I don't want to talk about it today."

Isaac pursed his lips, but he quietly muttered, ''Yeah."

her

"Now let me go."

and instead

being stared at, let alone meeting his gaze,

turned on the ignition, Irene closed her eyes and leaned

and there were not many cars on the road that late

to find that they were not outside a hospital—not the

She frowned.

you bring me

walked around the car to open her door for

"Out."

"Why the hospital?"

Irene did not move.

Isaac said, arching his

your face is

his hand

doctor myself—I'd know if I'm sick, so don't force your opinions on me." Isaac stared

you so

fine.Are you trying

despite himself—the vigor she showed while she was upset was far better than

Irene frowned.

are you smiling? Is that

"Trene," he said softly.

"Do you trust me?"

became silent for a few

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