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.

simply reclined against the couch to rest, just so that she did not have to

and she was about to fall asleep when

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

shook her head. “It’s

“Let’s go.”

up, Isaac put a hand around her and asked

or less,” she

try to turn it

not want his business affected

when they returned to their car. “I want to take

lasted from

“Sure,” Isaac told her.

then, looking miserable as she asked, “Can I take off

“What?”

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

“Yeah, let’s get

for her, and massaged her

shook her head. “It’s not the

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

feeling gushed in her heart and she leaned forward

back and asked in return, “You meant I

nodded. “You tried to

left Isaac clearing his throat to glaze over

he had yet to fall for her, so he

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