The runaway groom novel (Irene and Isaac) novel Chapter 535

Chapter 535

Though Ember was as rotten as she was a schemer, she was genuinely in love with Zachary.

Meanwhile, Debbie was watching them nearby, finding Ember an eyesore no matter how she looked.

Still, she turned away and whipped out a phone to make a call.

It was soon answered.

"Mr. Jefferson? James is..."

Isaac had just met the Raideens.

In any situation, they would first consider profit and then the big picture, but neither gave them reasons to help Irene.

In fact, she was the reason their profits were hurt-since they were Minervans, and they controlled the interest of Mead Clinic.

Naturally, they told Isaac that they were already doing him a favor by not adding fuel to fire.

Isaac, however, knew that they were just refusing because he did not sweeten the pot enough.

He whipped out his phone, about to make a call, when Debbie's call came.

He answered it, but Debbie was stuttering a lot.

"Just tell me already!" he snapped.

"James... is in a vegetative state. He’s at the Central Hospital, and Zachary is with him too," Debbie finally said.

The gaze on Isaac's seemingly calm face darkened and his hands flinched slightly.

One could not tell if he was sad, especially since he controlled his voice very well. "I see."

"Don't worry, sir—I’ll find the best medical staff we have to take care of him. I'll also report anything that happens at the company right away," Debbie assured him.

With James gone, she was now his right-hand man.

"Yeah," Isaac said, his gaze lowering as he rubbed between his brows. "Get Stan to help if you find yourself overwhelmed."

"Stan would be busy at headquarters. I'm confident I can do well right here."

Debbie was perfectly aware that now was the moment she would make Isaac see her worth.

And she certainly wanted that, instead of being overshadowed by Stan and James.

"Don't worry, Mr. Jefferson-I'll keep a close eye on everything here. Just worry about getting Ms. spencer back."

Isaac certainly could not split himself and had to leave any issues in Zidonia to Debbie's care.

After he hung up, he took a moment to calm down before calling Auric Wes.

"Yes, I wish to set up a meeting."

The one on the end was not Auric, but they soon answered, "Yes, Mr. Jefferson. Mr. Wes has agreed to a meeting."

"Good," Isaac growled, hung up, and turned to his chauffeur. "Book the next flight to Duran."

"Yes, Mr. Jefferson."

With that, Isaac closed his eyes.

It appeared as if he was resting his eyes, but he was actually trying to stop himself from an emotional outburst.