Chapter 784

While Isaac walked over to her, Pierre was going to pull out a chair when Irene smiled.

"I'm fine on my own here.You can go about your other work."

Taking his cue, Pierre kept his head lowered as he left, while Irene pulled out a chair for Isaac.As he sat down, she stood behind him and said, "Try it.I made it, and you know I rarely cook."

"Indeed."

She would always be in a hurry to get to work in the mornings, so it was Mrs.Watson who prepared breakfast, novelebook and they would be out of the house once they finished breakfast.

Isaac naturally humored her and had the eggs first.

It was just plain scrambled eggs and hardly as good as Mrs.Watson's cooking, but he found it exquisite.

Wrapping her arms around his neck from behind, Irene asked mildly, "Is it good?"

"Yeah," Isaac replied.

"You have to eat breakfast no matter how busy it gets, or it'd be bad for your stomach," Irene told him.

Isaac turned and put his hand on hers.

"Got it."

if you're finished.Don't let me

then tugged at him firmly, pulling her to him and kissing her on the

from the eggs to her lips before letting her go in satisfaction, rising to his feet and

"I'm going now."

her lips as well, muttering grumpily,

a blissful smile

and Irene sat before her makeup table,

she said, worried that the makeup artist would

in me," the makeup

are perfect and I already have an idea what to do—your satisfaction

counting on you,"

spirited, which did not

and a soft

but it

and it all made her look as if she had gone through a lot of effort prettying up when she did

over an hour later, her hair

at Irene's reflection in the mirror, feeling proud

Irene still had to put on her gown

makeup artist

was precisely

Stan in tow, where a Bentley

losing out in grandness!nove.le.book Stan opened the door for her, and as she entered, the slit to her left opened upwards slightly, baring her

was slightly alluring,

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