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.

one of the cars, where

went to the other, which the old

—

arrived at Median Gate and headed to the private room on

menu there was special and virtually exclusive

fish that melted in the mouth. It was a flavor that no other restaurant

a bite, and its fat was just

dish, but no other place cooked it with originality. Every clam

and the like—every bite from every dish was savory, a

not only was eating there expensive, but it

completely made of glass, and it overlooked the entire

served soon after they arrived, sparing them from having

insisted on sitting with

after lunch, he

left Erin leaning in to ask softly, “What’s wrong? You

on her

want me to

stubbornly denied

direction, her eyes lingering on

sighed slightly, feeling considerably

become so quickly reliant on

held out her hands at Isaac, who was still carrying their

you eat

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