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.

head over her shoulder and purred playfully, “From now

“Yeah,” Isaac replied lovingly.

Bzzt…

she

telling her that Dennis’s funeral was arranged for the day after

informed since she

said, hung up,

probably done investigating Dennis’s death. They are arranging for

have proceeded so quickly if

just then, she said, “Thank

and she leaned on Isaac, brushing her cheeks against his chest before rearing her head to kiss him. “You’re so good

they were at it for a while as he replied vaguely, “Yeah… Who would I be good to, if

their kiss, the air in the room

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

was tempting him just because he could

she do this

away just then and wiped the wetness over his mouth, her

was not doing this on purpose—she simply loved him

because words were not

interfering with your focus

arms around