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The Runaway Groom

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Chapter 465

Irene did a double take, feeling a little panicked just then.

She kept her email address anonymous, but James could email herback already?

She then remembered that James was always helping Isaac investigate various matters, including his rivals.

Something like an anonymous email was probably too easy for him.

But she could not afford to have James find out about her real identity. What should she do?

[Who are you? How did you know that I am looking into the Raideens?!]

James clearly sounded wary, and he probably would not easily believe the data Irene sent him.

Still, she remembered Harvey amid her panic, and replied: [Harvey Gooding. 1

If she stayed silent, she would be dead if James tracked her IP address.

On the other end, James actually paused in thought, surprised to find out that it was Harvey.

Remembering that Harvey met with Isaac earlier, Irene added: [Look, I met your boss today because I wanted to

talk to him about the link between the Raideens and Mead Clinic.]

When James read it, he understood why Isaac asked him to investigate the Raideens and his suspicions eased.

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He asked: [Why aren't you using this leverage for yourself?]

[I don't have what it takes.]

It was not as if Irene doubted Harvey, but when it came to getting things done, she had a rather pessimistic opinion

of him.

On the other hand, James almost laughed out loud when he saw Irene's reply.

At least he was self-aware.

Still, it was actually helpful, so James replied: [Thanks.]

Irene was patting her chest in relief when she saw the reply.

Thank goodness she survived.

Her baby had not been moving earlier, seemingly sensing her anxiety.

Now that she was relieved, it was happily kicking, and Irene could not sleep because of all the ruckus in her belly.

She had to lay on her side, keeping her scarred cheek buried in her pillow.

The other half of her face was mesmerizingly tender as she smiled and stroked her belly. "Such a mischievous brat,

tormenting me so much. I wonder who you take after...?"

James compiled the materials he personally gathered with the file 'Harvey' sent him before giving it to Isaac.

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His efficiency and effectiveness actually surprised Isaac. How long has it been since he had accomplished a task so

well?

As Isaac scanned through it, he actually frowned when he reached the part of the Raideen family scandal!

Although the Raideen family managed to hide it from the public, it still held weight against them because it would

make them the laughing stock of everyone.

Looking up, Isaac asked, "How did you manage to uncover this so quickly?"

James knew how useful the scandal was for them, but did not hog the accomplishment. "Harvey Gooding gave it to

me-a broken clock is right twice a day, I guess."

Isaac's gaze darkened as he kept staring at the papers.

He was actually doubtful that Harvey would give him something like this.

Still, James had no reason to lie, so Isaac shut the file and said, "Let's head to Minerva."

"I'll make the arrangements," James said.

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days. He had also acquired Globe Airways through Remy just to make things more convenient.

However, he had stopped taking his medication, and there were bags under his eyes due to poor sleep.

James came up to him, "Why don't you resume your medication for some rest?"

Isaac waved him off, and James thought that he probably should get started with Debbie's suggestion already.

He texted Stan Hill: [Need a refined, good-looking woman.]

Stan replied: [Are you in heat?]

James really wanted to tell him to fuck off right then, but restrained himself.

[Mr. Jefferson had not been sleeping well for a while. We need to get him a woman, or his mind would eventually

suffer.]

Stan became serious right then. [Alright. I'll look around.]

[Good.]

With that text sent, James dozed off.

He had no idea how long he was sleeping, but when he awoke with a muddled head, he saw Isaac clenching on a

scaffolding, the veins on the back of his hand bulging.

He also saw the red eyes and sweat streaming down his cheek, as if he was going through terrible agony.

Flabbergasted, James cried, "What's wrong, sir?!"