The Runaway Groom

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Chapter 367

‘Stop!’

Even as Harvey was screaming inside his head, Irene was already throwing up… right in his face! While Harvey was

left utterly flabbergasted, Irene herself was disgusted by her own carnage, and promptly rushed to the washroom

where she kept throwing up.

Harvey was left outside, unable to even begin to describe what he was feeling.

It was the first time he had someone throw up in his face…

No, there would probably not be more than a handful of individuals who had ever experienced this!

And there was no way he could flip out! Who could get petty with a drunk woman anyway?

In fact, doing so would cheapen him!

Fortunately, he had a room in the nightclub as well, so he took a bath and had one of the attendants buy him a set

of clean clothes.

After he cleaned up and returned to the private room, he found Irene asleep on the couch.

Glancing at the clock and seeing that it was already midnight, he sighed and carried her to his room, tucked her

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into bed, and pulled the blanket over her.

Then, he stood beside the bed and watched her–she was certainly beautiful when she was quiet.

Moreover, she had always been the type who was beautiful even without makeup, stirring the juices in a man with

her bare skin.

Harvey smiled evilly just then. “If Isaac Jefferson knew that we’re alone in a room, and with you unconscious… He’s

going to throw a fit, isn’t he?”

He really wanted to take a photo and send it to Isaac.

“Should I, or shouldn’t I?” he asked.

There was no way Irene could answer.

As Harvey pondered, he remembered all the things Isaac had done to him before, and decided to upset. that petty,

despicable man!

At the airport, Isaac was getting into the car while James put his luggage in the trunk.

“We are behind schedule. That was unfortunate,” James complained a little, and then gingerly added, That said, we

can confirm her identity once we have the DNA test results. Overall, the trip was worth it.”

Isaac remained impassive, even a little cold.

He went abroad because Henry suddenly sent him a photo of a woman who resembled his mother.

His memory of his mother’s face was actually murky by now, and the person in the photo was older.

Even so, the striking resemblance stunned him!

At the time, Henry told Isaac, “Cedric York gave me this photo. He met your mother before, and took a photo of this

woman when he met her by chance. Spare lan and Light Group, and I’ll give you this photo and tell you where she

is.”

“Remember,” he continued after a pause, “your mother never had siblings, and after her parents passed away, her

lineage was basically cut off. Genetically speaking, there’s no one who would look like. mother… so yes, she might

still be alive.”

Cedric, Kathy York’s grandfather, had returned to the country to retrieve Kathy’s corpse.

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Although he was livid, Kathy was already dead, so he had no reason to fight Henry. He also calmed a little after

Henry told him that Kathy’s murderer was definitely going to be executed.

As for Isaac, he agreed to Henry’s deal with no hesitation, and headed abroad immediately after getting the photo

and the address.

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He had been investigating the woman over the last few days, even managing to obtain a lock of her hair for a DNA

test.

With the results of said test soon due, James believed the deal with Henry, as well as the trip, was worth it.

It was certainly good news if Isaac’s mother had really survived–it would surely make Isaac happier than getting

payback against the Jeffersons?

The only flaw was that Irene did not go with him, and her absence seemed to leave him in a bad mood, and he

never once smiled.

Soon, they reached Isaac’s mansion.

As he aligned, he gave James a neutral look and said, “You should go now.”

“Yes, sir.”

Isaac then entered to find Mrs. Watson is still up. She had been waiting for Irene since she was not back yet.

“Sir?” Mrs. Watson greeted him in surprise.

Isaac loosened his collar and asked, “Where is she?”

Mrs. Watson quickly understood, and replied, “She’s not home yet.”

“Not home yet?”

Isaac checked his watch. At this hour?

That was when his phone chimed!

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