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.

just so that she did

was about to fall asleep

wide awake and saw that it was Isaac entering. “Sorry

shook her head.

“Let’s go.”

got up, Isaac put a hand around her and asked her softly,

less,” she

it down unless it’s absolutely

told him—she did not want his business affected because

they returned to their car. “I want

throughout the event that lasted from noon to evening, and was at once tired, sleepy, and

“Sure,” Isaac told her.

miserable as she asked, “Can

“What?”

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

“Yeah, let’s

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

head. “It’s

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

in her heart

her back and asked in return, “You meant

nodded. “You tried to strangle

left Isaac clearing

fall for her, so

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