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The Runaway Groom Chapter 218

    The Runaway Groom Chapter 218


    Chapter 218


    Just as Isaac was about to get up, however, Irene moved the cursor and said, “Wait–let’s get prepared


    as much as we can before we get started.”


    As she read through the dossier onn’s sugar baby, Isaac watched her from the side, smiling faintly as


    he admired her prudence.


    And after she was done, Irene said, “This might not be as hard as I thought.”


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    “How so?” he asked.


    “Look here–she’s a dance judge,” Irene pointed out “I happen to know some dancing, and that counts


    as a conversation starter, I guess?”


    Isaac’s eyes twinkled as he watched her.


    Indeed, Irene was quite versatile, having learned the piano, painting, dance, and medicine.


    “Wait, I think my friend might know here,” Irene suddenly said as a person came to mind


    She took out her phone and took a photo of the woman, while pulling Isaac along “Do you remember


    Mark Wickers? From Dorime Pharmaceuticals?”


    Isaac followed as he replied, “I do. We’re still partners


    Irene appeared a little excited just then “His wife has a dance academy, and most students there are


    involved inpetitions. They might be acquainted”


    Fortunately, Ms. Lang had not forgotten about Irene.


    “Why the sudden visit? It had certainly been a while.”


    When Irene arrived at her dance studio, she warmly invited her to her office,ining a little as she


    poured her a ss of water


    “That’s true,” Irene exined “But I’ve been busy, and I haven’t forgotten about you”


    “Here.” Ms. Lang smiled as she handed her the ss of water.


    Irene took it and ced it on the table, and took out the phone to show Ms. Lang. “Do you know this


    person?”


    Ms. Lang got a good look and asked, “I do. Her name is Robin Lynd.”


    Irene became a little thrilled just then. “Are you close?”


    Ms. Lang shook her head, “We do meet often atpetitions, but never spoke much privately.”


    Since Ms. Lang had many students who took part inpetitions to be graded, she and Robin were


    more


    than simple acquaintances now.


    “I’d like to meet her. Would you mind introducing us? Also, would you happen to know her interests?”


    Irene pressed, wanting to know more right then.


    “I heard that she’s very interested in theater,” Ms. Lang replied, staring at Irene just then. “Why’d you


    ask?”


    Irene smiled. “Just trying to make new friends.”


    Still, Ms. Lang was smart enough to tell that it was not that simple-but she would not ask if Irene did not


    want to tell her.


    “How about dinner together? That’d be easier for introductions.”


    Irene, however, thought that it would sound like a deliberate setup-a chance meeting as colleagues


    would be more suitable and less suspicious.


    Ms. Lang saw that she was concerned, and said, “Or perhaps you could y courier, and deliver the


    list of entrants from my academy to the judgemittee?”


    Irene’s eyes lit up. “That’s good.”


    Ms. Lang smiled, picked up thepiled list from her desk, and handed it to her. “I’m counting on you.”


    Knowing that Ms. Lang was going the extra mile to help her, she said, “I owe you one.”


    “Now, now–I still remember that you helped me before,” Ms. Lang said.


    “Alright.” Irene grinned. “I will be going now.”


    Ms. Lang could see that Irene was in a hurry, and so did not try to stop her. “Okay. Also, the judge


    committee will provide certifications after the submission of the list. You don’t have toe back to


    deliver it if you’re too busy, though.”


    Irene was certainly grateful that Ms. Lang was so thoughtful. “I am busy-let’s have dinner together


    some day, my treat.”


    “Of course.” Ms. Lang grinned.


    With the list of entrants in hand, Irene left the academy.


    Isaac was waiting in his car outside, but Irene did not get in.


    Standing outside, she told him, “I need to head to themunity arts center. I can take a taxi if you’re


    busy.”


    Isaac said, “Get in. I’ll drive you there.”


    He was busy, but he would always have time to drive her around.


    Irene did so, and put on her seatbelt….
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