The Runaway Groom

Chapter 787

The Runaway Groom Chapter 787

Irene turned toward the person, who said, “Mrs. Jefferson? Mr. Jefferson has instructed me to bring you to the break room.”

Irene did not buy it right away, but instead turned toward Isaac.

He happened to be looking her way, and nodded slightly—a gesture to say that he had arranged it.

Relieved, Irene told the man, “Thank you.”

“If you’d please follow me…” The man said gentlemanly, and led the way.

The break room was vast and decorated grandly ust like the hall, and Irene quickly took a seat on the couch inside.

She wanted to rub her ankles but stopped herself, finding it inappropriate.

“Would you like something to drink?”

“Juice, please,” she replied.

“Sure,” the attendant replied respectfully, and soon brought her a glass of grape juice.

Putting it down, he said, “Just give me a shout if you need anything else, ma’am. I’ll be outside.”

“Thank you,” Irene said.

The attendant closed the door as he left, but Irene could not relax—it was an unfamiliar environment and she felt insecure.

couch to rest, just so that she

she was about to fall asleep when

instantly wide awake and saw that

shook her head. “It’s

“Let’s go.”

Isaac put a hand around her and

or less,” she

it

she told him—she did not want

and pulled a blanket over herself when they returned to their car. “I want to

lasted from noon to

“Sure,” Isaac told her.

as she asked,

“What?”

feet then, and she lifted them into the air. “I’m not used to

frowned. “Yeah, let’s get

and took them out for her, and massaged her feet. “Why didn’t

shook her head. “It’s not the

was not accustomed to it, but she probably would get used to it once she wore

she watched him massage her feet, a warm feeling gushed in her heart and she

and asked in return, “You meant I

“You tried

the past left Isaac clearing his

he had yet to fall for her, so he naturally was

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