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

flew, and she was about to fall asleep

saw that

shook her

“Let’s go.”

up, Isaac put a hand around her and

less,” she

chuckled. “I’ll try to turn it down unless it’s absolutely necessary

she told him—she did not want his business affected because

when they returned to their car. “I

fruit juice throughout the event that lasted from noon to evening,

“Sure,” Isaac told her.

as

“What?”

glanced at her feet then, and she lifted them into the air. “I’m

let’s

reached out and took them out for her, and massaged her feet. “Why

her head. “It’s not the shoe—it’s

she probably would get used to it once she wore it a

a warm feeling gushed in her heart and she

and asked in return, “You meant I

nodded. “You tried to strangle

the past left Isaac clearing his throat to

to fall for her, so

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