The Runaway Groom

Irene frowned slightly.

Did Isaac really think she was Stan?

To be fair to him, she never made a sound and came out of the blue. And without his vision, he naturally would not be able to tell that it was her.

She watched his surprised look and smiled mischievously before speaking while changing her voice. "Mr. Hill asked me to take care of you."

As she spoke, she lifted his blanket and put her hand on his chest... "Stan Hill!" Isaac bellowed right then, startling Stan outside and sending him scurrying inside.

Irene did not have the time to straighten Isaac's clothes or button it, leaving his chest bare.

Stan glanced between that and Irene's innocent look, and he was left frowning.

What was going on there?

He was not surprised that it happened since absence made the heart fonder. He was just surprised why Isaac would call him in.

Smiling, he asked, "Is there something you need me for, Mr. Jefferson?”

"Throw out the woman you brought in!" Isaac barked grumpily.

someone

him

scratched his head and said,

"Stan!!!"

Isaac tried to get to his

quickly went over to help him but he shook her off, sending her stumbling

not gotten that far and turned to see

treat Irene like that? Still, he smartened up this time and

why Isaac was so

reason for him to leave—the married couple

even played along with Irene and told Isaac, "Well, the missus isn't around. I

as he tried to make Stan stay, but he

as she saw the look of dilemma on

though she was not that

even

calmed down to think, he realized Stan would never dare bring in an unfamiliar woman without

his chest again. This time, however, Isaac did not evade her

was speechless. Did