The Runaway Groom

The Runaway Groom Chapter 843

Although Irene tried to pretend she did not see him, Neil strode up to her and said, “Don’t get so full of yourself. You’re just lucky my dad is nice—anyone else would be giving you a hard time right now and not let you get off scot-free.”

Irene shot him a cool look. “It’s like you’re saying I should be thanking you for teaching me something.”

“No thanks necessary,” he said, striding toward the ward while deliberately knocking into her on the shoulder.

Irene remained where she was, but she had to admit that she had definitely learned her lesson.

She had no idea if she would do the same if the same situation happened again—impulsive decisions only led to terrible consequences!

She was lucky this one passed without further issue.

Stepping outside the hospital, she looked up at the skies at the blinding sun.

She had to narrow her eyes, but her lips were curling up into a faint smile.

She started forward as Eagle brought the car, although a familiar car soon arrived and stopped beside hers before she got in.

James Cross then alighted.

Irene asked, already recognizing the car as his and surprised that

taking someone to the hospital,”

who it was, Ian Jefferson was dragged out of

he had been hit—by whatever it was

gore, it was still

scratched his head. “I wasn’t really holding

a while. “He deserved it. No one

his

then told him, “Do what

her car, she wound down the window and looked at James. “Are

letting him off easy—anyway, I heard there’s many patients here, and they need B-type

was going to seek medical help for Ian,

Isaac, detested villains and would not hold back when they

now, saving people with his blood,” Irene said icily before turning back to James with a gentle smile. “Anyway, I

that long and were already discussing

she said, and waved. “I’m going

…

to Hotmesh Research—she had not been

promptly ran up to her with his phone in hand.