The Runaway Groom

Chapter 788

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.

was at the front door, waiting to receive

dinner ready?” Isaac asked as he headed

may dine at

someone bring a bucket of hot water to

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

Irene to their room, the bucket

while putting Irene on the bed and her feet

someone

her blanket. “The blister popped, so I’ll

was still worried regardless.

head—soaking her feet in hot water relieved

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

however, could tell immediately, and he threw it into

puzzled. “Why would you do that? It

a business card—just

What club?” Irene pressed

lips curled up slightly. “A club for housewives—rich wives, to be

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

and gossip as a pastime,” Isaac added, before warning her, “But

was confused.

Isaac said pointedly. “That’s a club for

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