The Runaway Groom

Chapter 1059

Isaac paused at the door before walking up to the bed.

He could smell the faint scent of alcohol even though Irene did not drink that much.

He frowned. "Were you drinking?"

Irene sat up and wrapped her arms around his waist, pressing her face against his abdomen.

“Yeah, a little," she purred, half-asleep as she looked up with a dizzy gaze. "Are you upset with me?"

Isaac certainly had been at first—he would never stop her from helping a friend, but should she not think of family too?

Did she not miss them after being gone for so long?

Did family not matter to her?

surprised to receive a call from Pierre that she came home out of the

return out of the blue, but he canceled his business trip anyway. Still,

quite calmed down, since he felt aggrieved and was reluctant

grievances vaporized when she texted him

as she complained, "I was going to

if

pouted. "You're so

her chin. "I'm

"Yeah," she mumbled. "Oof..."

the bed again as a heavy figure pinned

time, she heard a deep, alluring voice right beside her ear. "Did

Soon, she was engulfed by an ocean of sensations, splashing peacefully one moment and surging the next—and she did not have the strength

the curtains on their wrinkled crisp white sheets. She had to narrow her

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