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The Runaway Groom

Chapter 391
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Chapter 391

Mrs. Watson said, “I don’t know-it’s from a courier, and I didn’t open it.”

On the other hand, out of curiosity, Irene picked up the invitation and opened it….

Only to find Zachary Slate’s name on it.

Her eyes widened. “Zachary is getting married already?”

She then checked the bride’s name and saw that it was ‘Ember Lindt’.

Was that the woman who got into bed with Zachary?

Irene’s face fell at the very thought. How many days had it been since Zachary broke up with Lulu? And he was

getting married already?

How terrible would Lulu feel if she were to find out?

She heaved a sigh.

Isaac walked up to her then and read the invitation but did not comment.

He and Zachary were close, but he would not ask about Zachary’s private affairs, and would rather Irene. did not

either.

“He’s an adult. He knows what he’s doing-you don’t have to worry about him.”

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Despite understanding that, Irene said, “Yes, it’s Zachary’s marriage and his choice. No one can interfere… but I

just feel bad for Lulu.”

“As long as you understand that,” Isaac said.

“Still, Zachary moves quickly,” Irene continued. “He’s been with Lulu for so long, but there was no sign that they

might get married… With Ember, on the other hand-”

Before she could finish, Isaac suddenly took her by the wrist and dragged her toward their bedroom.

“What are you doing?” she asked, but he kept quiet.

It was only when they were inside that he closed the door and wrapped an arm around her waist. Pushing her up

against the door, he then kissed her with deadly precision, leaving her dumbfounded.

In broad daylight?!

She struggled a little, “Isaac, what are you doing…?”

“Let’s have another baby.”

In reality, Isaac’s feelings were all over the place, as if he was empty inside.

But with Irene, he truly felt alive, and that he was flesh and blood.

On the other hand, Irene felt parched-Isaac had always been able to arouse her easily.

However, she was still rational enough.

“Tommy is still a baby. Let’s wait until he’s older…”

Isaac stopped right then, and lowered his gaze to meet hers. “Is that why you’ve been using. contraception?”

Irene gasped in surprise. “What..?”

Isaac picked up her fake bottle of vitamin pills and waved it at her.

“Look, I mean no harm…” she quickly said.

“And?”

Isaac was actually willing to listen, but Irene was suddenly afraid to tell him-he would certainly get upset. if she told

him that she wanted to keep working.

As such, she wrapped her arms around Isaac’s waist and looked up into his eyes. “It’s not like I don’t want more

children. I just want to wait until he’s older…”

“Really?”

Isaac, however, had long since seen through her-it was about her work.

As such, he told her simply and solemnly, “I want more children, especially a daughter.”

“I know,” Irene replied, and was reminded of something else just then. “By the way, did you know that Whitney Cox

is alive?”

“What?”

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“Yeah, she wasn’t dead. She had plastic surgery, changed her name, and married Chad Ross.”

Isaac actually did not know, and narrowed his eyes.

Whitney had actually survived?

So that was why he found Chad’s bride resembling her… so it was her, but after undertaking a plastic surgery.

The thought that she had hurt Irene and made her lose one child left his spite burning.

However, Irene was not about to let Whitney get into Isaac’s head since Layla Gooding took priority.” Whitney’s

probably not doing well at the moment, though-she aborted Chad’s kid, and he’s not going to let it go. Layla’s

situation is more pressing, and I’m thinking we should arrange for a neurologist to check what that thing in her

head is.”

“I’ll arrange for one,” Isaac said.

As Irene nodded, however, he realized that Irene was deliberately changing the subject. He tapped her on the tip of

her nose. “Smart.”

Irene bit her lip to play cute. “That’s because I’ve always been around you.”

Isaac chuckled in amusement. “Are you saying that you’re getting smarter because of me?”

“Of course,” Irene replied, smiling too.

Isaac had a twinkle in his eye, and suddenly laughed.

Weirded out, Irene asked, “What’s so funny?”