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.

reclined against the couch to rest, just so that she

flew, and she was about to fall asleep when the

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

shook her head. “It’s

“Let’s go.”

Isaac put a hand around her and asked her softly, “That boring,

less,”

“I’ll try to turn it down

did not want his

herself when they returned to their

that glass of fruit juice throughout the event that lasted from noon to evening, and was at

“Sure,” Isaac told her.

miserable as

“What?”

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

frowned. “Yeah, let’s get

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

“It’s not the

would get used to

in her heart and she leaned

asked in return, “You

tried

mentioning the past left Isaac clearing his throat to glaze

fall for her, so

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