The Runaway Groom

Zachary was a little emotional.

He never expected that James would find his happiness after Isaac and Irene—especially when James constantly worked so hard.

And yet, James beat him in getting married.

Sighing again, he said, "Well, I guess I should send him something memorable.”

"At least you have a conscience," Irene told him.

Zachary was left speechless—when did he become that horrible? "Am I that evil in your eyes?" he asked.

“You're not," Irene replied. "You're just not that nice either."

Zachary shot her a look.. "You're really getting cheeky after hooking up with Isaac, huh?"

Irene promptly waved him off. "Pretend I said nothing."

Zachary snorted. "Save it. Make it up to me and have your son take self-defense lessons to be my daughter's bodyguard later.”

Irene was left speechless.

Her son was precious too, please!

A bodyguard?!

snapped, refusing to let her son do it—how far would he

left speechless

a bodyguard that

was the service industry and

to find Isaac standing by a window and speaking

not know who it was, but he hung

you hang up once I'm here?" she asked casually. Isaac looked up at her, and she walked up to wrap her hands around his arm,

Isaac asked, pinching her cheek. Irene tilted her head and kept thinking until she said seriously, "After I fell in

Isaac chuckled.

to be loved, and

the couch, he said, "It was James. I

would need a lot of preparations for James's wedding, after all. "What

helped out," Isaac said

was not his biological daughter, she might as well be since he raised her to adulthood, not to mention that she had been a good child to

on Isaac's shoulder, Irene asked, "I thought you're making preparations before heading

already told the servants

left in awe of the perks being