The Runaway Groom
Chapter 378

Chapter 378

Stan was suddenly afraid to show it.

Harvey did not encrypt his computer because he probably did notexpect it to be accessed by someone else. He even kept it on his desk,which was why Stan did not even need to really have to hack anything.After getting the footage, however, Stan took a look at it himselfbeforehand and knew that Isaac would definitely get upset after he sawit, and was suddenly unwilling to show it.

Stan suggested, “It could just be a misunderstanding, right?”

Isaac scowled right then—he might have accepted that if Stan had notsaid it, but now that he did, it clearly meant that there was somethingfishy.

“Mrs. Watson,” he called out.

Mrs. Watson quickly hurried to him. “Yes, sir?"

“Take Tommy to his room.”

“Okay.”

Mrs. Watson was usually carrying Tommy around anyway, so the babywas used to her touch.

After they left, Isaac turned back toward Stan. “Give it to me.”

Stan hesitated for a moment, and put the USB flash drive that hecopied the files into on the table.

“I'll get going if there's nothing else,” he said.

Isaac shot him a look. “Are you really that scared?”

Stan quickly shook his head. “No... I have to keep an eye on Remy,don't I? Oh, and there's a video conference at 4 p.m."

“Got it,” Isaac said, picking up the USB flash drive.

Stan lowered his head, “Then... I shall get going?”

Isaac did not respond, but it was basically a silent approval.

With that, Stan left the mansion and heaved a sigh of relief after hedid—he had somehow managed to escape!

On the other hand, Isaac headed to his study and plugged the USBflash drive into a port as he sat down, working nonchalantly to check itscontents.

However, the photo Harvey had had all been processed, clippingselected moments. out of context.

For example, when Irene tripped Harvey and fell on top of him, she alsovomited right in his face.

Harvey, however, only kept the part where she fell on top of him,because he wanted to use it to provoke Isaac.

When Irene flipped out at him, however, Harvey did not send it toIsaac—but he was now watching anyway, along with the clip of himcatching Irene when she almost fell.

Without context, the angle itself made it look like an actual hug, andthere was also the part where Harvey carried her to his room.

Any man would definitely be uncomfortable seeing such physicalintimacy between their woman with any other man, let alone Isaac.Naturally, he was furious, especially considering his pride.

He deleted the clips right after he watched them—he was certainly notgoing to keep it for posterity.

It would just make him angry.

He whipped out his phone and stared at it, thinking to himself that herheart was honestly made of stone, leaving the mansion so quickly thismorning without so much as a phone call.

Did she actually love him?

Rubbing the spot between his brow, he realized that Irene was all hecould think about, which only left him frustrated and powerless.

He wanted to call her, but his pride would not allow it.

After all, Irene was clearly in the wrong—she got drunk and got friskywith another man. She should be apologizing, right?

Calling her would make him look desperate, would it not?

With that, he put down his phone.

Over at Melville Hospital, Irene left the operating room after anothersurgery and checked her phone.

There were no missed calls or messages.

It left her a little annoyed. Even if Isaac was really angry at her, couldhe not reach out?

She bit her lip—she tried so hard to explain, but he refused to listen.She then checked her schedule and saw that she had no surgeriesplanned, so she could leave work early.

Who knew? Isaac might have calmed down after a day.

Sigh...

Maybe she should relent and go home early to make him dinner, whileexplaining what had happened last night.

Bzzt-

Her phone started ringing, and she answered it to replace that it was Ricky.“I need to talk to you. What time are you leaving work?"

“Five,” Irene replied.

“I'll be waiting at the entrance.”

“Sure.”

Once it was five, Irene stepped out of the main entrance andimmediately saw Ricky's car.

“Get in,” he said as she walked up to him.

“Where are we going? I need to get home early. I'll leave if it's nothingimportant.”

“It's important. Get in.”

Irene did so, and Ricky soon brought her to a luxury diner.

Irene asked, “Why did you bring me here?”

A deep voice spoke then. “I asked him to bring you here.” Irene turnedtoward the voice.