The Runaway Groom Chapter 788

Isaac shook his head. “No, that’s you.”

Irene naturally denied it. “I’m a thug? Am I even capable of beating you up?”

“Hit me, then. I won’t hit back.” Isaac put her hand on his face then, but Irene was not about to actually hit him even if he was spoiling her so much now.

A man’s face was his dignity, just as some jokes were permissible, while others were not.

And Irene certainly was a person with propriety.

Wrapping her arms around his neck, she spoke tenderly into his ears. “You’re my husband, my world. I’d never lay a finger on you.”

Isaac kissed her so much that her lipstick smeared his lips. “You really know how to please me.”

Irene wiped his mouth as she said, “I’m being serious.”

That was when he suddenly bit her finger and she smacked him on the chest. “Ow!”

As they fooled around, Irene’s clothes were more or less off, unable to hide her stunning figure.

Soon, the car stopped outside the castle and Isaac wrapped the blanket around her before carrying her out of the car.

front door,

dinner ready?” Isaac asked as he headed

Mr. Jefferson. You may dine at any

someone bring a bucket of

Pierre replied and promptly gestured for someone to get to

their room,

Irene on the bed and her feet

someone bring

blister popped, so I’ll be fine once the pus

worried

her head—soaking her feet in hot water relieved her

“A woman gave that to me. There are no details so I don’t know what her line of work is,

it into the bin nearby once he

“Why would you do

business card—just

Irene

up slightly. “A club

easygoing lifestyle of afternoon tea sessions and

but have nothing to do, so they’d just gather and gossip

confused. “Why

young,” Isaac said pointedly. “That’s a

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