The Runaway Groom

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Chapter 622

"Zachary saw this stewardess,"' Irene explained, "and he kept insisting that she looked exactly like Lulu. I thought

that since I had no time to help, I wanted to ask him to update me after he gets to the bottom of this... But he left

already."

"You don't have to care about everything, y'know," Isaac said. "Look at how skinny you are-you should be staying

home to get some proper rest."

Irene had certainly noticed that her health was failing.

She had not properly recovered from her postpartum period twice now.

And with all the mental stress weighing down on her, she would have started to crumble long ago if Mrs. Watson

and Sheryl had not been making her nutritious food every day.

Suddenly, Isaac scooped her up in his arms, and Irene wrapped her arms around his neck in surprise.

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That really came out of nowhere!

Glaring at him, she grumbled, "Can't you act proper too? We're outside, and there are people watching, please!"

"What's the problem? We're married, and you're frail. Can't I, your husband, show some concern?" Isaac said as he

carried her off the cruise ship.

There were actually many people at the harbor, and they naturally caught a lot of attention.

Irene felt her cheeks burning and she shyly buried her face in his chest, pretending to fall asleep.

Isaac lowered his gaze, and found the way she was hiding amusing.

As he carried her back to the car, the chauffeur quickly opened the door for them, and he put Irene inside.

Sensing safety and that no one was watching, she looked up and stared daggers at Isaac. "Do that again and I'll be

very cross with you."

"And it would be the couch for me, right?" Isaac asked, raising a brow. "You threatened me with that already."

Irene was speechless, though she soon let it go since he had always been that shameless.

As she simply decided to stay silent, Isaac glanced at her sideways. "Are you upset?"

Irene feigned displeasure. "You thoroughly humiliated me."

It was Isaac's turn to be speechless.

How was that humiliating? Everyone was clearly looking at them enviously!

Pulling a straight face, he suggested, "Well, from now on, you'll carry me and humiliate me the same way. Will that

do?"

Irene laughed despite herself. "Why are you always so shameless?"

Isaac pulled her into his arms then. "I just love it when you smile."

Naturally, he was teasing her so that she would not be weighed down by their troubles all the time.

Understanding that, Irene leaned over his chest, quietly saying, "My only wish now is that we find our child soon and

live together as a happy family."

Isaac yearned for that too-his parents had left him when he was a child, and Jefferson Manor was a cold, dismal

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place.

It was not actually easy for him to reach adulthood, and he could not remember familial warmth at all.

But with Irene and their children, he had a family now.

"We'll find him."

Harvey Gooding had regained consciousness by the time James Cross returned with his child, and he was struggling

to get off the floor.

James put the baby on the bed and walked up to untie Harvey.

Once he got his freedom, however, he promptly swung his fist at James's face.

"Fuck you!"

James simply sidestepped him.

Missing his mark, Harvey remained disgruntled and tried again, but this time James simply caught his fist. "You're

not going to win here."

Harvey, thoroughly undignified, pulled off the ropes around him and rose to his feet, ready for fisticuffs.

James did not have the time to spare with Harvey and told him as much. But as James turned to leave, Harvey

lunged at him deviously!

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