The Runaway Groom

The Runaway Groom Chapter 890

As their eyes met, Irene pretended to be pensive. “Well, yeah. I’m too beautiful I bewitched you, making me fall so deeply in love with me…”

Isaac was speechless—when did she become so thick-skinned?

Irene sighed then and cupped his face with her hands. “I’m now the subject of gossip no thanks to you.”

Isaac smiled and put a hand on the back of her head, before leaning in to give her a light kiss. “Being gossiped about means you have their attention.”

Irene pouted. “I don’t want that. Who knows what they are saying behind my back even though they keep smiling in front of me.”

Isaac rose to his feet, making an angry look. “I’ll go warn them right now.”

“Stop,” Irene exclaimed as she caught his wrist. “They’d say that I bewitched you if you really did.”

“Right,” Isaac said, giving her a meaningful look. “You only warm my bed, after all.”

Irene was speechless for a moment and gave him a shove. “You’re despicable.”

Isaac chuckled and caught her hand. “Get over here.”

Irene walked around his desk, and followed his pull to naturally fall in his lap.

purred playfully,

“Yeah,” Isaac replied lovingly.

Bzzt…

was vibrating, and she took it out to

was arranged for the day after tomorrow, and that everyone from Hotmesh Research

being informed since she was being

said, hung up, and pocketed

are probably done investigating Dennis’s death. They

so quickly if

just

she leaned on Isaac, brushing her cheeks against his chest before rearing her

while as he replied vaguely, “Yeah… Who would I be good to, if

into their kiss, the air in the room becoming

was panting slightly, and he reached under her blouse to caress the fair skin on her waist.

because he could not go over the line

else would she do this right

the wetness over his

doing this on purpose—she simply loved him and wanted to kiss

her feelings, because

your focus at work?” she asked

arms around