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, waiting

dinner ready?” Isaac asked as

You may dine at

bucket of hot

well, sir,” Pierre replied and promptly gestured for someone to get

Irene to their room, the bucket of hot water

sent the servant out while putting Irene on the bed

have someone

fine,” Irene said from beneath her blanket. “The blister popped, so I’ll be fine once the pus

still worried

her head—soaking her feet in hot water relieved her

the business card she received and passing it to him. “A woman gave that to me. There are no details so I don’t know what her line of

and he threw it into the bin

you do that? It

a business

What club?” Irene pressed

up slightly. “A club for

right then. She had seen their lavish, easygoing lifestyle of afternoon tea

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

was confused. “Why

Isaac said pointedly. “That’s

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