Chapter 653


    Chapter 653


    Irene quickly asked the cafe front desk for pen and paper, writing down her number on it.


    "Watch out when you''re at Zachary''s home, and call me anytime you need help."


    Lulu gave her a look but did not take the paper. "You told me that I could go home with him. Why do I


    have to watch out? Or maybe honesty isn''t how things go around her?"


    Irene had more to say, but Lulu had already gotten into a taxi.


    She was left watching as the taxi went off into the distance, having the nagging feeling that Lulu was


    upset, but having no idea why.


    Perhaps her personality had changed after losing her memory?


    Still, lene shook her head so as to not dwell on it, paid the money for the coffee, and took a taxi home.


    Sheryl had Irene’s second son in her arms, while Tommy was sprawled over herp, watching his baby


    brother.


    As lrene entered, she noticed Sheryl had a ne on.


    Irene remembered seeing her wear it as a child, and she sat down on the couch with Sheryl. "That


    ne looks familiar."


    Sheryl! touched it just then. "I found it among the stuff you returned to me."


    "Your father gave it to me," she said as she reminisced about the past. "I thought I wasn''t going to see


    it again after Ricky sold the mansion, but it turns out that he was keeping it. I hated him, but he''s dead


    now, so it''s all in the past."


    Irene smiled at how open-minded Sheryl was being.


    Obsessing over the past only hurts yourself!


    During dinner in the evening, Irene said, "I''ll be having reconstructive surgery tomorrow."


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    "I''ll be there with you," Isaac told her.


    "You don''t have toe if you''re busy, actually," Irene said as she sliced a chunk of beef and ate it. "It''s


    not major surgery, and I know the doctor is operating on me. He''s the best in the country, and he told


    me that my scars would be easy to deal with."


    She was wiping Tommy''s mouth, not noticing the change in Isaac''s expression.


    Still, he quickly feigned nonchnce as he asked, "Is the doctor a man?"


    He was getting exceedingly sensitive about such things ever since he read lrene''s diary.


    "Yeah," Irene admitted.


    "Is he married? Young? Old?" Isaac pressed.


    Irene finally looked up at him then. "Are you doing a background check here?"


    Isaac was not about to be denied. "Tell me."


    Irene frowned, finding him a little crazy just then, and pouted, "Much younger.’


    "...What are you saying? Do you think I''m old?" He raised one eyebrow while narrowing the other,


    clearly looking upset.


    "No. You''re just the right age for me." Irene was not about to fight him at the dinner table, and she


    simply yed along instead of challenging him.


    Isaac''s expression improved at that.


    After dinner, Irene yed a little with Tommy and checked on her second son before heading upstairs.


    She was just opening her wardrobe to get some clothes and take a shower, only for Isaac to wrap his


    arms around her from behind and swiftly pin her down on bed.


    As she was thrown deeply into the soft mattress, it bounced and the recoil left her dizzy.


    "Are you crazy-mmph!"


    He put his lips over hers before she could finish.He was a little rough, too.


    Irene struggled a little. "I haven''t showered yet."


    Her answer was a bite on her neck.


    "Ouch!"


    Irene frowned-it really hurt. "Be gentler."


    His libido must have gotten to his head, huh?


    Even so, Isaac was not letting up, actually getting more violent than before!