The Runaway Groom novel Chapter 306

Chapter 306

Irene was left speechless for quite a while before finally saying viciously, “I’ll break your legs.”

Isaac brushed his cheek against hers, chuckling. “Could you bear to hurt me so?”

Irene went further. “That’s not all. If you really cheat on me, I’ll break your legs, and then use your money to become the sugar mommy for some young ‘uns…”

This time, it was Isaac who was left speechless.

“That’s going too far.”

Using his own money while cucking him?!

Irene reared her chin at him. “Yeah. So go on, cheat on me, and I’ll make you the greatest cuck ever-”

“But none of them is as good looking as I am,” he growled, pinning her underneath himself on the bed. Irene tried to get away from his kisses since it tickled, shoving him. “The sun is still up-”

“Yep,” Isaac answered distractedly, but was not inclined to get off her, even undressing her right then.

Irene panicked and gave in right then, “Fine, my bad. I won’t hook up with other men. You’re the only one. for me…”

Isaac leaned in to gently peck her on the lips. “Me too.”

Irene then became serious. “So, about Kathy York…”

Isaac’s expression stiffened.

There was just no end to this! Why did she always have to talk about that woman?! What a killjoy!

He sighed, but he knew that she was not letting it go if he did not offer an explanation, and so told her about his plan.

Irene stayed silent after a long while after hearing Isaac’s story, and said, “You’re so cunning, Isaac Jefferson.”

Causing rifts between married couples, using people perfectly…

With Quincy now completely focused at work, Greg would be feeling lonely. Sending a woman to him would certainly drive a wedge between him and Quincy!

“Yes?”

“We’re calling to inform you that your resume has passed our initial screening. You may come forward for an interview at 8 a.m. tomorrow if you’re free.”

“Of course. I’ll be there,” Irene replied excitedly.

She had submitted her resume to many hospitals, and this was the first one to finally respond.

Though she should be helping Isaac, she did not want to give up on her career either.

Moreover, she had been idling for too long, and that was no good for a doctor-she should start working again.

Isaac reached out to brush a lock of her hair behind her ear, quietly saying, “Just do what you want to.” After all, his plans did not require a woman to sacrifice her career.

His support warmed Irene’s heart. “Thank you.”

He gathered her into his arms. “We’re married.”