The Runaway Groom Chapter 830

Irene’s call still did not reach Isaac and she could not help frowning, with worry showing on her visage.

Why could she not reach him?

It was certainly more puzzling that even James did not know where he was!

Getting in the car while feeling uneasy, she forgot to tell Eagle to head home.

Eagle had already started driving for a while before he eventually asked, “Where to, ma’am?”

Irene, however, was feeling a headache with the lawsuit and with Isaac being out of reach.

Closing her eyes, she said, “Home.”

Eagle could see her worrying from the rearview mirror, but he drove quietly.

Once she reached home, Irene asked the instant she stepped inside, “Is Isaac Jefferson home?”

“No,” Sheryl said, staring at her. “Do you always use his full name?”

Irene was speechless—she was too anxious because she could not reach Isaac!

Still, she tried to stay nonchalant with Sheryl. “I always do. I mean, what else should I call him? Baby daddy? That’s vulgar.”

couple calls each other ‘dear’ or ‘darling’, don’t they? Why are

the room and

a smack.”You haven’t washed your hands after going outside. You’d pass your

right then, pinching

blinked. “Someone dear to

eunuchs,” Irene said, shaking her

speechless, and Irene

daughter was joking, she was at once annoyed and amused, and she gently smacked Irene on the arm again. “How dare you joke like that. Eunuchs? Really? That’s your own happiness at stake

happiness is at

his voice, Irene turned around and found him standing

replaced by anger. “What were you doing? Why couldn’t I

walked up to him and teased their baby boy.

hands? Mom says that you should wash your hands, or you’d be passing germs

it,” Sheryl snorted at her. “What I said was since the baby is a Jefferson, Isaac

was left speechless

was just

want Sheryl to notice that she had something weighing on

she asked Isaac, “You weren’t out for work.

hands.

daggers at him, and asked

“You sound like you’re going to

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