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Chapter 988
Irene was talking to Isaac, and she stopped when she heard knocking and opened the door. "Erin..."
"I was thinking about getting some ribs, but I don't know where to go," Erin said. "Do you?"
Irene did not, but she had an idea.
She told Eagle to get back to the castle and had Pierre do it-he was the type who can help with anything with their
daily life.
Come to think of it, having the man around did make life easier.
"I'll go too," Erin said, wanting to pick the ingredients herself for her soup.
"Okay," Irene replied. "You can go with Eagle."
Erin smiled and nodded, but before she turned to leave, she remembered something and glanced at Irene. "Isaac's
eyes..."
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"We were just talking about that," Irene said.
Erin was very concerned about James, but she did not forget about Irene either. "Now that James is back, my
brother's eyes cant wait."
Irene knew that too. "Yeah."
With that, Erin left to look for Eagle while Irene closed the door and turned toward Isaac. "Did you hear that?"
Isaac was staring into thin air, his gaze unfocused as he quietly said, "I don't care what you say. You're staying
here."
"But I contacted the doctor," Irene argued-she wanted to go with him to Minerva.
She had personally looked into the optometrist and saw that he was accomplished in his field, and she also made
the appointment.
If they stayed here and kept discussing it, when would they ever move?
Naturally, the sooner they got it done, the better-but Isaac was insistent on Irene staying home.
"What's wrong with me going with you?" she asked. "I'm a doctor, and I can care for you even if I can't treat your
eyes. And I can care for you better than Stan can, can't I?”
"Have you fully recovered?" Isaac asked.
"Yes," she replied, but she definitely had not-gunshot wounds were not healed so easily!
Pursing his lips, Isaac asked, "Why can't you listen?"
Irene pouted and turned away from him. Tine, I won't go with you. Just hurry up and leave!"
Isaac understood that she was upset, but right now, he could not even pinpoint where she was, let alone hug her
and coax her.
Sighing, he said, "Don't get pouty on me now."
Irene naturally knew that this was not right, but she was simply uncomfortable about this.
Still, knowing that he was doing this for her sake anyway, she had to give in. "I know."
With that, Isaac left Franconia on the same day, and Irene stared at his departing plane blankly.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmEveryone seemed to be running around, busy with one thing after another.
When would they have peace?
She frowned, her expression gripped with melancholy.
Martin was silent and blamed himself for being rough.
Lulu felt uncomfortable by how cold he was at the time and was silent too.
When Martin tried to put food on her plate during dinner, she would put it back.
He had no choice but to put it on his own plate while saying, "I'm going back to work tomorrow."
His leave was over.
Lulu simply put down her knife and fork and returned quietly to their room.
Martin watched as she left, his gaze darkening as he sighed quietly.
He cleaned the dishes and the kitchen before taking a shower and returning to their bedroom.
Lulu was already in bed, but just as he lay down, she said, "Sleep in the other room."
Martin did not listen but lay on his side and tried to put his arm around her waist.
She grumpily knocked him off. "Don’t touch me."
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