The Runaway Groom
Chapter 92

Chapter

92 Isaac promptly rushed into Irene’s ward, where he found her on the f beside her bed,

her plastered leg sprawled limply on the floor. Frowning as he moved ov your foot is in that condition?”

Irene shook her head. Right now, she had no strength to run even if her fine.

Her chest was swelling from lactation, leaving it utterly numb.

“I'm just thirsty.”

It was only then that Isaac noticed that her lips were cracked and bleedi Sighing, he mildly said, “I'll get it for you.” As she was returned to her be was left staring

on the ceiling and asking feebly, “Isaac Jefferson... Why can't you just le Isaac paused.

He alone was aware of his feelings for Irene.

However, his ego had prevented him from

acknowledging that in the past just because she had been with another those feelings repressed.

Now, things were different.

It turned out that she was not sleeping around—

she somehow turned out to be the woman he was with

that night, and now, he did not have to hide the feelings he harbored for As

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Irene drank everything with tiny sips.

“Do you want more?” Isaac asked after she finished the glass of water. Irene shook her head-she was

feeling sleepy. Still, Isaac did not let her go and

kept her in his embrace. He was reminded of that night, and remembere always found her scent familiar... and now he understood the reason 1 She was the woman who had made him lose all restraint, and he certainly loved the scent which left him intoxicated.

On the other hand, Irene closed her eyes and pretended to sleep.

She was waiting for Isaac to leave the room, so that she could borrow a nurse's phone to call Sheryl

He never left, however, and she actually fell

asleep amidst her pretense. When she opened her eyes again, Isaac was still standing by her bed, so she quickly closed her

The miscarriage she had suffered... Was that baby his?

lithe doctor told me you were recently in labor. Were you lying about the miscarriage?” he asked, hoping dearly that she was lying to him and act In reality, Irene ran away and hid so that he did not find out and hurt her child. After all, he was heinous enough to push her off a building! Turning away, she said, “I never lied—

I had twins, and I lost one due to the

miscarriage. That's why I ran, because I knew that you were going to be Inside, she was repeatedly telling herself that she was not being mean to her own child—she had to lie and hide the truth since another doctor saw that she was recently in labor.

On the other hand, Isaac was left pursing his lips.

He was almost father to twins, but ended up losing them because of his as dry as a desert.

Even his eyes glinted with tears. He felt like his heart had sunken to the bottom of an abyss.

After a long silence, he said nothing and left Irene's ward. Just as he op raised a hand, gesturing for him to be silent. Because right now, he nee Stan understood and stood aside without a word, knowing

right then that his boss was not in his right mind

However, they ended up standing there for a long while, and feeling that did something happen to her? Was that why Isaac

appeared so dispirited, and even more so than when she was missing? This was so awkward...

However, Isaac said nothing —

it was as if he never heard Stan. Stan became very worried, but still ref a loud thump coming from Irene's ward!

Chapter 92

Isaac promptly rushed into Irene“s ward, where he found her on the flool beside her bed, her plastered leg sprawled limply on the floor.

Frowning as he moved over to help her up, he restrained his temper and asked, "What are

you doing? still trying to run when your foot is in that condition?”

Irene shook her head. Right now, she had no strength to run even if her legs were fine.

Her chest was swelling from lactation, leaving it utterly numb. “I'm just tf It was only then that Isaac noticed that her lips

were cracked and bleeding from dryness.

Sighing, he mildly said, “I'll get it for you.” As she was

returned to her bed, Irene was left

staring on the ceiling and asking feebly, “Isaac Jefferson... Why can't yo Isaac paused.

He alone was aware of his feelings for Irene..

However, his ego had prevented him from acknowledging that in the pa: Now, things were different.

It turned out that she was not sleeping around—

she somehow turned out to be the woman he was with

that night, and now, he did not have to hide the feelings he harbored for As Isaac brought Irene a glass of water, he sat beside her bed and help: her in his arms and hold the glass beside her lips.

Irene drank everything with tiny sips.

“Do you want more?” Isaac asked after she finished the glass of water. Irene shook her head—she was feeling sleepy.

Still, Isaac did not let her go and kept her in his embrace.

He was reminded of that night, and remembered how he always found her scent familiar... and now he understood the reason. 1

She was the woman who had

made him lose all restraint, and he certainly loved the scent which left him intoxicated,

On the other hand, Irene closed her eyes and pretended to sleep.

She was waiting for Isaac to leave the room, so that she could borrow a nurse's phone to call Sheryl

He never left, however, and she actually fell asleep

amidst her pretense.

When she opened her eyes again, Isaac was still standing by her bed, so she quickly closed her

eyes again. Isaac saw that,

however. “You should eat something now that you're up.”

Irene opened her eyes and stared at him, utterly confused by what he w Was tormenting her such fun to him?

She slowly pushed herself up, with Isaac helping her.

Nonetheless, her tone was still cold. “What are you up to now?”

Isaac did not bother to explain—

it made sense that he was the villain to her now, so he simply looked do He never told Irene that he was the man from that night. She worked so because of his subordinates’ incompetence.

She must hate him for that.

Moreover, he was

not just reluctant to tell her... he was actually afraid to tell her! “You didn’ she actually felt a little indignant that Irene was being so cold to Isaac. “Please, Mrs. Jefferson. Mr. Jefferson has never been this nice to everyone.”

However, it was

mention of the agreement that left Irene feeling deflated and speechless.

She had signed that agreement, and she was the one who broke

it. Be that as it may, she would be immoral to keep to that agreement gi\ she had given birth to someone else's child! Would it not be unfair to Isaac to stay married to

her? Right now, she must get better to escape her current predicament. She held

out her hands to take the bowl from Isaac's hands just then. “Give it to n Isaac did not, and suddenly said, “I'll feed you.”

Irene was speechless, and wanted to ask if he was alright.

It would be

more normal if he was upset with her she actually was unsure what she when he was being this nice.

“Excuse me... Did your conscience get to you or something?” Irene asked while looking at him sideways Was this yet another one of his carrot-and-stick policies implemented?

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