The runaway groom novel (Irene and Isaac) novel Chapter 260

Chapter 260

The male judge had brought the jacket Irene forgot. He was about to help when he saw Robin grabbing Irene’s hair, but someone beat him to it.

“Miss Spencer? You forgot your jacket,” he said, holding it out to Irene.

Irene was going to reach for it when Isaac took it, casting a cool glare at the male judge and showing no inclination of thanking him.

He had seen how mesmerized the male judge was when Irene was dancing–the man was just using this as an excuse to talk to Irene.

Irene, however, thought that Isaac was being impolite since she did forget her jacket.

She smiled at the male judge. “Thank you. You’ve helped me a lot today.”

“It’s nothing,” he smiled back. “This gentleman is…”

“My husband,” Irene replied.

Isaac had been keeping a profile, which left the male judge thinking that he was an average Joe.

He couldn’t resist sizing up Isaac at that–deciding that Isaac was just a little taller and handsome, but nothing else, and certainly was not as gentlemanly as him.

Those cold eyes were also a clear sign of Isaac’s bad temper.

“Miss Spencer-”

The male judge tried to say more, but Isaac quickly put a hand around Irene’s waist and cut him short. “We should go.”

Irene glanced at Isaac but said nothing, and left with him.

It was only until they got in his car and drove off that she finally asked, “Why do I have a feeling you’re annoyed? Even a little hostile towards that male judge?”

Isaac kept driving silently. Knowing his temper, Irene did not press him since he wasn’t going to answer.

Changing the topic, she decided to dissect the current situation. “I’m sure Robin was the one who tried to hurt Tommy, but there’s another mastermind. Without help, Robin wouldn’t be able to do much on her own. She couldn’t have gotten Samantha out of prison. -the only people who can do that are lan, your uncle, and your grandfather.”

It was her theory, especially since Robin had a motive.

Isaac agreed with Irene’s opinion–he wouldn’t be surprised with whatever they tried to do now.

“They want control over Sky Group,” he said. “Always have a bodyguard with you when leave the house.”

Irene nodded. “But what about you…?”

you

“I’m fine,” Isaac said, and suddenly stopped the car on the side of the road.