The Runaway Groom

Chapter 727

Henry was leaning on his seat, his body covered under a blanket.He was skinny and withered.

The wrinkles on his neck were distinct and his eyes were sunken and dull, while his face was covered in irregular patches of liver spots.

Aman like him should be surrounded by his children and grandchildren, reveling in familial joy, but Henry appeared desolate and miserable.

Even so, Irene still felt no sympathy because it was all Henry's own fault, and he could not blame anyone else.

"I know you want me to talk to Isaac.After all, you're old and need family now more than ever, don't you?"

"Would you help me?"

Henry would certainly admit that he was old and needed company.

"Don't you have Ian Jefferson already?"

Irene pointed out icily.

still blaming me

rasped feebly— even his

is the past.I won't pursue it any further," she said, holding his

marry Isaac as my father requested, because you had your agenda.You wanted me to soften him, so that he gives up on hate, thinking that

asked

he believed that his choice back then was for Isaac's sake

in

wasn't for his sake, but to satisfy your selfish favoritism toward Greg Jefferson's

to atone for Isaac's parents' death, instead of trying to appeal to Isaac's emotion and make him give up on

what about Quincy Moore? Have you really thought from Isaac's perspective when you protected Greg's family? The

the rant, Irene took a moment to

you did later was even worse.How is he supposed to

"I'm selfish?" Henry disagreed.

a parent's love? He lost both parents when he's ten.How much happiness do you think he even remembers? Don't you know the environment

agitated

on his life, and you know who did it.Have you ever punished them? No, you even threw

Henry frowned.