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.

the front

dinner ready?” Isaac asked as he

You may

Have someone bring a bucket of hot water to the

sir,” Pierre replied and promptly

Isaac carried Irene to their room, the bucket

servant out while putting Irene on the bed and her feet

have someone

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

still worried regardless. “Doesn’t

head—soaking her feet in hot

right,” she exclaimed, remembering the business card she received and passing it to him. “A woman gave that to me. There are no details

and he threw it into the

puzzled. “Why would you do

business card—just a

club?” Irene

up slightly. “A club for housewives—rich

lavish, easygoing lifestyle of afternoon tea

nothing to do, so they’d just gather and gossip as a pastime,” Isaac added, before warning her, “But

confused.

pointedly. “That’s a club

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