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.

rest, just so that she did not have to keep

about to fall asleep when the door suddenly

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

shook her head.

“Let’s go.”

around her

or less,”

it down unless it’s absolutely

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

when they returned

of fruit juice throughout the event that lasted from

“Sure,” Isaac told her.

miserable as she asked, “Can

“What?”

them into the air. “I’m not used to high

frowned. “Yeah, let’s get them

for her, and massaged her feet. “Why didn’t you say

her head. “It’s not the shoe—it’s

accustomed to it, but she probably would get used to it once she

feet, a warm feeling gushed in her heart and she leaned forward to hug him.

her back and asked in return, “You meant I

nodded. “You tried to strangle me

past left Isaac clearing his throat to

was a misunderstanding and he had yet to fall for

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