The Runaway Groom

Zachary said, "That's right. You'd envy me for having a daughter while you don't."

Isaac chuckled. "For now. Who knows what happens when she gets older? On the other hand, my sons would still be mine."

Zachary was speechless.

What was that supposed to mean? That his daughter would not be his once she became an adult?

Hilarious! His Jean would always be his! How would she not be his daughter once she got older?

And yet, something suddenly occurred to him and he understood what Isaac meant and was left frowning!

"Isaac!" he cried, chasing after him. "Y-You'd better watch your sons! Tell them to stay away from my daughter!"

Irene gave Baby a pointed look and chuckled. “That's why you shouldn't get too smug or you'd lose your daughter.”

Zachary was speechless.

The thought that the daughter, with whom he would raise carefully, would grow up to be someone else's girlfriend or wife left him utterly frustrated.

Isaac's words were especially infuriating.

was that supposed to mean,

for the likes of Isaac's sons! And no one

Zachary snorted

bothered to argue with Zachary—how long had it only been, but he was already an

as

left speechless

No way!

young and successful in the future and certainly

sons made sense. Isaac was

look more or less the same. Zachary could keep an eye on them while they

to really marry one of

a son... which meant

certainly no

Zachary said, "So,

groomed from a young

at him askance. "That's my son. What

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