The Runaway Groom

Chapter 272

Isaac wheeled on Kathy with an icy glare.

She flinched, and quickly let go of him.

His severe expression faded, and he said, “I’ll let you keep your job.”

“Really?” Kathy exclaimed in disbelief.

“If Quincy asked…”

“I got it,” Kathy said, her mind suddenly sharp. “I’ll tell her that you are warming up to me.”

“Good,” Isaac said.

Kathy then asked, “How will I get my revenge?”

“Win her trust. I’ll slowly teach you how to get back at

her.”

“Really?” Kathy asked stupidly.

“Of course.”

Kathy was certainly overjoyed, so much that she was forgetting what had happened just hours ago.

Nearby, Stan was raising a brow–is Isaac going to use Kathy against Quincy?

One must say that his method of turning Quincy’s scheme against her was devastating!

“Take your time to get better,” Isaac said, and left. Belongs to NôvelDrama.Org - All rights reserved.

Stan followed Isaac and asked softly, “Sir, she did save you before… Using her like this is a little cruel, don’t you think?”

Isaac glanced at him and snorted. “Does she deserve anything? She’s in league with Quincy.”

“That’s just her being stupid,” Stan pointed out. “She

was simply manipulated and exploited.”

After all, she was being used like a tool by Quincy, and

had her chastity taken in the process–what was she if not stupid?

“Yeah, she ruined my image of her,” Isaac growled as he

got in his car.

Stan missed that. “What was that, sir?”

“Nothing,” Isaac said flatly, clearly reluctant to speak

further. And so, Stan stopped pressing him.

From Stan’s perspective, Isaac had become so sick of

Kathy that he didn’t feel protective towards her even if

she did save him before.

But after working for Isaac for so long, Stan was used to

Isaac’s cold nature.

After breakfast with Miss Lang, Irene headed to Spencer Holdings. Since Ricky had kept things going and resolved the previous crisis, everyone was more or less staying in line and not causing trouble.

It suddenly occurred to Irene that Ricky might stop thinking about Samantha if he was busy, and she quickly headed back to the Spencer Mansion, gathering all the materials she had and consulted Mr. Cooper, Lionel’s

lawyer, to come up with an agreement.

When the draft was done, she took it with her to the

hospital.

“You’re back already, Irene? You’re worried, aren’t you? I’m honestly fine,” Ricky said, though he was a little surprised to see her return.

Irene glanced at the food on the table, which had been untouched, and walked up to take them away.

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“It’s cold now, so you shouldn’t eat these,” she said as she cleaned them up. “Is there anything you’re craving? I can buy it for you.”

Ricky thought about it and said, “Apple pie.”

“Alright, I’ll get it for you.” Irene promptly left, and traveled some distance to a restaurant with good viral reviews to get it.

“It’s good,” Ricky commented after finishing one slice.

Irene was keeping an eye on him. Knowing that he was feigning composure, she said, “You can cry if you want.”

Ricky simply picked up another slice and ate in silence.

Seeing no outburst from him, Irene took out the agreement, “Take a look at this after you’re finished. You can sign it if you find no issues.”