The Runaway Groom

The Runaway Groom Chapter 818

Irene soon found the right clothes and got changed while telling him, “Just sleep. I’m going to the hospital.”

However, Isaac was suddenly wide awake and sat up. “Why? Are you worried.”

“Yeah, I am,” Irene admitted.

Isaac got out of bed in turn and wrapped his arms around her from behind. “Be nice. It’s the middle of the night—just sleep, and don’t think anything about it.”

Irene turned and looked at him then. “Did you know that I was being that eager today?”

Isaac blinked his thick lashes a couple times. “Why?”

“To distract myself.”

She did not want to keep thinking about Dennis Turner, but she had yet to receive a call, which meant that Dennis’s life was still in the balance—it could still be either death or good news.

Isaac furrowed his brows so hard his brows almost knotted together.

What did she take him for?

He suddenly scooped Irene up in his arms.

She smacked him on the shoulder. “What are you doing?! You scared me.”

out of the

to bed. “I need you to

Irene was speechless.

softly. “You know I’m

gaze at her. “I’ll make

for that.

legs were still

in bed and

she murmured as she kept both hands

go

tried to cajole him. “Please, just let me go to the hospital for a look. I’d be less

on hers

his mercy as he lorded over her heart

things spiraled

…

stopped, with Irene basically left feeling like

her up, he

voice. “Hmm. You can still glare at

Jefferson…” She grunted his name even as she shoved at

simply caught her by her fair ankles. “Still have the strength to kick me? Yeah. It seems I need to go harder

Irene said, and pull the blanket over herself. “I’m

on the calf before tucking her leg

“Whatever,” she snorted.