The Runaway Groom
Chapter 1060

Isaac grinned and tugged at her hair. "You weren't like that last night." "Stop it and get out of bed right now." Irene shoved him, grimacing. "Zachary is definitely going to tease me—he tried to get me to drink last night to loosen my tongue, so I have to be careful too. I have no idea what tricks he would play today.”

“I could just chase him away if you think he's a bother," Isaac said. Irene gaped in disbelief. "Really?"

"Nope," Isaac said. He then pulled off the blanket and got out of bed before picking up a bathrobe nearby and heading straight into the bathroom.

Irene scratched her head and got out of bed to put her clothes on. While she could hear splashing as Isaac took a shower, she brushed her teeth and washed up before heading downstairs—the sink was separate from the shower area, after all.

Sheryl left very early with the children, with a chauffeur and bodyguards escorting them.She would only return with Baby in the afternoon after they had toddler class, while Isaac had arranged for Tommy to attend a normal kindergarten along with taking language classes.

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While Zachary himself would take care of his daughter most of the time as well, Jean was still a baby and reliant, so both of them were needed. "Ma'am." Pierre greeted Irene respectfully just as she arrived downstairs. "Shall I arrange for breakfast?"

Irene was just about to speak when Zachary chimed in cheekily, "What, aren't you full after last night?"

Irene could kick him right then. “You're really annoying right now!" Knowing that he was on the money, Zachary simply chuckled. "Anyway, I'm going to take Jean out for sightseeing.”

He was not that tactless and would not be the third wheel since Irene and Isaac had been apart for a while.

“I'll be back in the evening." He grinned.

Irene ignored him and told Pierre, "Yes, I'll have breakfast."

She did not know Isaac was going to work, but he would need food either way if he was to work.

"Yes, ma'am,” Pierre replied, and headed to the kitchen.

Meanwhile, Irene strolled out into the courtyard, where a gentle breeze brushed through the air, ruffling the trees nearby.

It was certainly a relaxing environment, with greenery stretching as far as the eyes could see and blocking the roads outside so it felt like one was enveloped in nature.

Irene breathed in the fresh air and flexed her arms before returning inside to find Isaac coming downstairs.

He was dressed formally in a suit, so she asked, "Going to work?" "Yeah," he said, walking toward the dining hall. "But I won't go if you ask."

Irene smiled as she followed. "I'm not going to stop you."

Isaac shot her a sideways glance, looking clearly upset.

Irene simply pretended not to see. "Eat."

If she kept clinging to him and stopped him from going to work, would that not show that she was too clingy and could not be apart from him at all?

And he was going to work, not messing around—why would she stop him?

As Isaac slowly ate his breakfast, he suddenly said, "I have a date today."

Irene was still chewing her food as she asked, "What date?" Swallowing it, she stared at him for a while before adding, "Are there other women present?"

"Yes," Isaac replied.

“Is she pretty?" Irene pressed.

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