The Runaway Groom
Chapter 641

Chapter 641

"Someone rescued lan Jefferson and his girlfriend,” James said. Isaac's face fell. "What?" 'l rushed over as soon as the director called me. It seems that someone drilled a hole into their room."

Isaac closed his eyes. "Got it. Just find out who rescued them as soon as possible."

"Yeah."

As Isaac put away his phone, Irene asked, "What happened?” "Someone rescued lan and his girlfriend from Blue Hill Asylum,” Isaac said, putting away his spoon just then-he had lost appetite from the news.

"No matter what it is, you have to eat,” Irene said, putting the spoon back into his hand. "Don't waste my cooking.”

Isaac looked at her then and smiled. "Fine, I won't."

Moreover, Irene was not worried about security here-it was basically airtight.

"Who could it be?" she asked.

“It must be my grandfather,” Isaac did not hesitate to answer. "But I don't get it-why now? He could have done it much earlier.”

Irene agreed, but she had no idea either.

“You don't have to worry. James will get to the bottom of this," Issac said, not wanting her to get depressed. "Just go to bed."

“I'll wait until you're finished.” Irene smiled. "I'll watch, or you're going to waste it."

“I'll eat every grain." Isaac scooped a spoonful and held it beside her lips. ' Have a bite too."

They tussled briefly, but Irene eventually gave in.

Isaac left early the next day without breakfast.

Irene understood that he must be furious after lan was rescued, and that he would be busy for the day.

As for her, she woke at a regular hour and decided not to leave the mansion for the day-she wanted to dote on her children while she had the time.

Nonetheless, her phone rang around ten-it was a call from Dennis Turner, director of Hotmesh Research, who was asking for a meeting. He had helped considerably when they developed an antidote for Tommy, and she naturally had to see him.

"How about Omen's Ridge at noon?"

"Sure." Irene agreed to it right away.

"Are you going out?" Sheryl asked as soon as she hung up.

“Yeah, I have to," Irene replied.

"Get some cotton cloth when you come back. Diapers are bad and not airy no matter how good they get, and your baby always ends up with a reddened rump. We don't have enough-we have to keep changing new ones every time he wets them, so they're all over the drying rack right now."

"Yeah," Irene replied. "Anything else you want? I'll get everything back right away."

“I want toys," Tommy exclaimed as he ran up and hugged her leg. "Also, cakes and pudding.”

Irene pinched his little cheek. "Okay."

Irene left at eleven, and Dennis was there when she arrived.

She hurried to him, saying, "Sorry for being late."

"It's fine-1 just arrived myself." Dennis gestured for her to sit.

As Irene did, she asked, "Is there a reason you asked for me?"

There certainly was, but Dennis asked, "Shall we discuss while we eat?"

"Okay."

“The food here is good-especially their ribs. You really should try it." "Okay," Irene smiled.

Dennis ordered the house specialty, and the food soon arrived.

Try it,” Dennis said, gesturing for her to try it, and it certainly tasted good.

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It was not until they were almost finished that Dennis asked, “Was this meeting too sudden for you?"

"Of course not. What is it you wanted to discuss? You can just tell me." Even so, Dennis mused to himself for a while before doing so!

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