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

ready?” Isaac asked as he

may dine

bucket of hot water to

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

the time Isaac carried Irene to their room, the bucket of

on

have someone bring some

blanket. “The blister popped, so I’ll be fine once the pus

still worried regardless.

head—soaking her feet in

remembering 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

immediately, and he threw it into the

would you do that? It

business

club?” Irene pressed out of

slightly. “A club

then. She had seen their lavish, easygoing lifestyle of afternoon tea sessions and extravagant

do, so they’d just gather and gossip as a pastime,”

was confused. “Why

pointedly. “That’s a club

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