The Runaway Groom

Chapter 880

The Runaway Groom Chapter 880

Isaac came home to take them out for lunch.

When he returned, Sheryl had already packed up the baby’s necessities, along with the stroller, which was in the car trunk.

Isaac had the chauffeur put everything in the car while taking the baby off Irene’s hands.

The baby’s skin was healthy and fair, and his tiny figure was utterly adorable.

As Isaac gave him a peck on the cheek, he beamed, baring eight tiny white teeth that looked just like rice grains.

He was drooling too, so Isaac had to wipe it off him.

“Oh, my,” Isaac said just then. “Don’t you think his lips look just like yours?”

Tiny and pinkish, that was.

Irene shot Isaac a glare. “Of course, I gave birth to him.”

“No, it’s just the lips,” Isaac said as he studied his baby. “His nose, eyes, and cheeks are all like mine.”

Irene sighed—she was the one who carried the baby for ten months, and it was certainly not easy.

And both children had to resemble their father only.

“Let’s go!” Isaac said, putting a hand over her shoulder.

the cars, where Eagle took the

went to the other,

—

to the private

and virtually

State Cioppino, made with fileted white fish that melted in the mouth.

mouth after a bite, and its fat

cooked it with originality. Every clam and shrimp

were also caviar, quails, and the like—every bite from

only was eating there expensive, but it was also reserved for

was completely made

from having to

insisted on

she would leave after lunch, he

always adorably feisty, and his silence left Erin leaning in to ask softly, “What’s wrong? You don’t seem

leaned on

“You don’t want

denied

at their direction, her eyes lingering on

slightly, feeling considerably

offered him more company, he probably would not become so quickly reliant on someone else—Erin

held out her hands at Isaac, who was still carrying their baby, saying quietly, “I’ll

you eat

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