The Runaway Groom Chapter 789

Isaac looked up and held Irene’s gaze for seconds. “You’ll find out eventually.”

Irene frowned. “Acting all hush-hush would just make me more curious.”

“Get over here.” Isaac put down his knife and fork then, and reclined slightly in his chair.

Irene hesitated for a moment before walking around the table to him.

He took her hand and pulled, and she fell on his lap.

Putting his hand around her waist, he asked, “When did you learn Franconian?”

“While I was in school,” Irene replied.

There was a flash of admiration in Isaac’s eyes as she leaned on his shoulder and added, “I guess my dad was right.”

Lionel Spencer might have disregarded her feelings and even coerced her to do things she did not like, but it was too evident that looks were not everything for the companion of a successful man.

Even if she was not his equal, she at least needed some extent of knowledge and culture.

She suddenly thought that it would have been great if Lionel were still alive—he would most certainly be overjoyed to see them getting together for real.

having seen

herself. She then picked up a shrimp, peeled it, and slowly chewed it,

up another, peeled it as well, and held it by Isaac’s lips.

whispered into his

blinked and stared at the

not doing just

“Am I doing something

had a twinkle in his eye as he smiled faintly.

piece of shrimp, holding it in his mouth and

eyes widened, he delivered

for a while, but feigned composure and said, “It’s just your

Isaac chuckled, she quickly tried to change the subject.

be sleeping here for the night before heading to Minerva tomorrow, and then head home from

“Okay.” Irene nodded.

hands around her never eased. “I’ll

Irene quickly fled. “Nope!”

getting in their large, soft bed and wrapping his arms

“Irene.”

her name out of the blue, his tone

up to meet

her.

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