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.

leaned her head over her shoulder and purred playfully, “From now on, don’t you take notice or get upset if you hear gossip

“Yeah,” Isaac replied lovingly.

Bzzt…

and she took it out to

the day after

was being informed since

said, hung up, and pocketed her

investigating Dennis’s death.

proceeded so quickly

deep into Isaac’s eyes just then, she

and she leaned on Isaac, brushing her cheeks against his

and they were at it for a while as

passion into their kiss, the air in the room becoming rife

panting slightly, and he reached under her blouse to caress the fair skin on her waist. “You’re doing

he could not go over the line just

else would she do

wiped the wetness over his mouth, her finger brushing over his soft, damp

on purpose—she simply loved him and wanted to kiss

feelings, because words were not vivid

with your focus at work?”

tightened his arms around