The Runaway Groom novel Chapter 5

Zachary had come hitching a ride from Isaac to meet up with Irene.

When he saw that it was Whitney coming instead, he alighted. "I'm leaving."

After that, Whitney got in and sat opposite Isaac, feeling insecure since she realized that Isaac had mistaken her for someone else.

However, she already experienced the benefit of his influence—the chief of the hospital had always admired Irene, but Isaac just had to speak, and Whitney was given the internship at the Second Militarized Zone instead.

She had made up her mind to keep him.

Such an opportunity—such good fortune—would only happen once in a lifetime. It was a blessing from the gods, and she must therefore seize it.

"I've made up my mind," she said, looking up.

Isaac twitched—he did not expect her to decide so quickly. Though he appeared unconcerned, he was actually curious about her answer.

"I don't want anything."

Whitney knew for sure that something important must have happened, which was why Isaac had offered to take her hand in marriage. However, if she were to ask for that or anything else, it would make her look greedy. Therefore, she decided to hold back so that she could secure a better prospect.

"Let's just be friends for now."

Isaac pursed his lips, feeling an emotion he could not describe just then.

"Is that your decision?" he asked silently.

Whitney nodded.

As such, Isaac decided against changing her mind—what happened last night had probably occurred in the heat of the moment.

"I will respect your decision."

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Irene was reading a book in the lounge area of the hospital. Her shift was over, but she did not want to head home or what she perceived as Isaac's territory.

For her, killing time at the hospital by studying was ideal.

Knock, knock…

The door soon opened, and Zachary entered.

Finding Irene, he asked, "Why are you hiding here?"

"I'm not hiding," Irene replied as she closed his book. She then set it on the table and walked up to him. "Why are you here, Zachary?"

"I have to thank you for helping me out, don't I?" he chuckled. "Come, let me treat you to something nice."

Irene shook her head. "I'll pass."

"What's wrong? Did something happen?" Zachary asked, suddenly noticing that she was in a bad mood.

Irene avoided his gaze. "No."

Zachary naturally doubted that. "Come on, you can tell me… Or do you not trust me?"

"No." She quickly replied with a sigh and explained, "We won't be colleagues anytime soon."