The Runaway Groom
Chapter 1083

Zachary was definitely a good father to Luna, and Lulu nodded in theknowledge that he was doing this for the child. "Your daughter is luckyto have you."

Zachary flashed a begrudging smile and looked up at the wall clock toreplace that it was already 1 AM. "Oh, it's late..."

“You should stay with your baby," Lulu said. "Someone must stay withher at all times, since there's a chance she might wake up. Also, I havethings to pack from my place—I'll move most of my belongings over toyour house by tomorrow."

Zachary nodded and hesitated for a while before asking, "Do you needa ride?"

“It's fine—there's no reason to give me one." Lulu waved him off as if itwas only natural. “I'm not staying that far from here."

With that, she started to turn to leave, not willing to let him replace outwhere she lived!

After all, Zachary had all the tools at his disposal to investigate her. Shewas concerned that he would suspect something if he somehow foundout that Irene was the one who got that house for her!

Getting a cab on the wall home, she leaned against the window, unableto calm down.

It had not been easy for her to be reunited with her child, and to see hersuffering so much again when she did, her heart felt as if it had beencut!

"Baby..." she murmured as she stared outside at the quicklydisappearing view as the taxi disappeared into the night.

Meanwhile, Irene was at home, patting her cheeks to have her cheeksabsorb the moisturizing essences she had just applied. Her face hadbeen feeling dry and needed a little skincare.

Isaac was sitting on their bed and readying a document, but he quicklyput it away when he heard a clatter!

Still, just as he was about to ask, Irene grumbled, "It's used upalready?!"

He raised a brow. "Used up? Let's go buy more."

Irene promptly turned toward him. "No, it's fine. I can get it myself."With that, Isaac said nothing and returned to reading.

The room turned silent again, safe for Irene patting her cheeks.Skincare was certainly a troublesome process. Applying the layers ofmilk, moisturizer, and essence must have taken half a day, but that wasthe only way Irene would be satisfied.

"Alright!" After one last look at her own reflection in the mirror, Irene puton her pajamas and snuggled up to Isaac. "What do you think? My skinfeels as smooth as a peeled egg, don't you think?"

"A peeled egg...?" Isaac muttered as he looked up and brushed hishand against her cheek repeatedly.

Irene was just teasing him, but her cheeks started to heat up fromembarrassment because of his stare.

Then, Isaac lowered his gaze, where her loose pajamas dangled andbared her chest underneath.

Seeing her pink blush, he promptly threw the document away.

“I've been waiting for you for an hour, and you finally come to seduceme now?"