The Runaway Groom

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.

one of the cars, where Eagle took the steering

Isaac went to the other, which the old

—

and headed to the private room on the top floor which

special and virtually exclusive to that

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

of their ribeye steak lingered in the mouth after a bite, and its fat was just the right

but no other place cooked it with originality. Every clam and

and the like—every bite from every dish was

expensive, but it was also reserved for

of the private room was completely made of glass, and it overlooked the entire

food was served soon after they arrived, sparing them from having to wait—the kitchen

insisted on sitting

that she would leave after

feisty, and his silence left Erin leaning in to ask softly, “What’s wrong? You

on her

want me

denied it.

their direction, her eyes lingering on Tommy just

slightly, feeling considerably

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

hands at Isaac, who was still carrying their baby,

you eat