The Runaway Groom

Chapter 305

Irene smiled. “My baby can say ‘mommy’ now.”

Isaac shot her a look, and instructed their son indignantly. “Say ‘daddy.”

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“Da…Da.”

“Mah… Mah…”

Isaac looked like he would keep going, and Irene could not bear to look-Tommy was just mouthing some syllables that sounded like ‘mommy’ and not actually saying it. How would he ever say ‘daddy’?

Taking Tommy off Isaac’s arms, she said, “Time for your milk, baby.”

With that, she went looking for Mrs. Watson, leaving Isaac alone and speechless.

However, the more she was trying to cold-shoulder him, the more he wanted to stay with her. Following her downstairs, he said, “I’ll carry Tommy. You can get the milk.”

Irene quickly said, “Mrs. Watson can do it.”

Isaac was once again speechless.

Did he offend her somehow?

Mrs. Watson hid a smile as she watched them, and took Tommy off Irene’s arms. “I can feed Tommy. He’s going to sleep soon anyway.”

Irene sighed, and returned inside their room, while Isaac followed and closed the door behind him.

“I heard you talking about Kathy?” Irene asked directly.

Isaac stared at her for a while, coming to a realization.

She was pouting because of Kathy?

He could not help feeling amused just then, no longer flustered when he realized what was bugging her.

Sitting on the bed and lounging against the wall, he folded his legs elegantly while studying her from head to toe, which gave Irene the creeps.

“W-What’s that look for?”

“You’ve gotten fatter recently, don’t you think?” Isaac said rather seriously.

Irene was speechless, and wanted nothing less to scream at him that he was fat-and his whole family.

too!

Still, he soon smiled. “Come, let me grope around a little to see who you are.”

Speechless once more, Irene wondered if he was out of his mind!

She turned, ready to leave because she had no idea what nonsense would come out of his mouth next.

However, as soon as she moved, he caught her by the wrist, and pulled him firmly into his warm embrace. before she could react.

Keeping her tightly under his embrace, he asked softly, “Where do you think you’re going? Hmm?”

Irene struggled definitely, but it only made him laugh alluringly. “You’re so cute when you’re jealous.”

Irene was speechless.

Her? Jealous?!

Absolutely not!

“I’m not,” she growled.

Isaac mused to himself for a while, and then said, “Well, since you’re being so understanding, I guess I should see Kathy since she’s been helping me a lot lately-”

“Stop it!”

Irene had turned around, wrapping her arms around his neck before he could finish, warning him, “Don’t you dare.”

Isaac chuckled. “What if I do?”