Chapter 911
The Runaway Groom Chapter 911
After both men arrived, Eagle was standing behind James, but he kept his eyes lowered without
looking at Irene.
He had no idea what happened that Irene would suddenly move her entire family over to Franconia, but
he was sharp enough to tell that it was something serious. It would not exin her urgency otherwise.
Looking at Irene just then, James murmured, “Mrs. Jefferson…”
Irene said bluntly, “You’reing with me. We’re going to find him.”
“I can do it alone,” James replied. “Your family—”
“Eagle can take care of them,” Irene said, turning toward Eagle just then. “I’d like you to protect my
children.”
Eagle stepped forward and said, “Yes, I’ll do my best.”
Irene had nned that from the beginning, which was why she asked if Eagle coulde along.
She had faith in Eagle’s abilities.
James wanted to talk her out of it, but Irene spoke before he could. “Do you think I can rest easy if you
don’t let me go?”
Seeing that her mind was set, James decided to stop talking her out of it.
“Don’t worry, ma’am,” Eagle said in turn, so that she would be relieved. “I’ll keep an eye on things over
here.”
Irene looked at him with gratitude. “I know. You’re always a man of your word.”
Eagle had to lower his eyes. “You’re putting me under a lot of pressure here.”
James pped him on the shoulder. “We’re counting on you.”
“It’s my duty. I’m paid to do this,” Eagle replied, deliberately mentioning thest part so that they were
aware he was doing what he did because he was given money to do it.
However, Irene was too worried about Isaac to notice what Eagle was saying.
James did, and the sudden mention appeared abrupt.
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However, he did not pry since Eagle was right—Isaac hired him with a generous sry.
Irene then told Eagle, “You must be tired after journeying all the way here. You should take a break.”
“Yes, ma’am,” Eagle replied and left the room.
Irene then turned to James. “Can we go now?”
“Okay,” James replied—he understood now that there were things that could not be hidden.
It was fine for Irene to go anyway, since they needed answers—whether it was good or bad.
“You should go have lunch,” James said. “I’ll make the arrangements.”
“Yeah,” Irene murmured softly—she was not feeling an appetite, but she should give James time to
make arrangements.
She turned to look at her baby, who was sleeping soundly in bed.
There was a little smile on his pinkish cheeks, and he looked utterly adorably.
Irene tenderly caressed his cheek, and it must have tickled since he moved his head.
As Irene withdrew her hand, Tommy appeared, leaning against her door. “Mommy.”
“Come in.” Irene waved at him.
Tommy did not, staying outside as he said, “Grandma is asking you to eat.”
Irene naturally knew that Sheryl had deliberately sent Tommy to get her so she would remember to
take care of her own health for her children’s sake.
She got up and took Tommy’s hand as they headed to the dining room.
Pierre had the kitchen cook Zidonian cuisines, and only Sheryl was present.
After Irene asked Pieree to bring Mrs. Watson and the old chauffeur, Pierre asked, “Will they be dining
with you, Mrs. Jefferson?”
From his perspective, there should be a distinction made between retainers and the head of the
household.
“Yeah,” Irene replied nheless. “They’re family.”
Everyone she brought was trustworthy, and they had always helped take care of her children.
She was also indirectly telling Pierre not to make light of them.
“Very well.” Pierre nodded.
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Even after Mrs. Watson and the old chauffeur arrived, therge dining table was far from congested.
However, Irene had just taken a sip of soup and she already wanted to vomit.
She never wanted to eat, but she forced herself to do it so that Sheryl would not worry.
Even so, she could not even swallow.
After she rushed to the washroom, Eagle soon arrived, bringing her a ss of water. “You shouldn’t
force yourself, ma’am.”
Irene looked up at him just then.