Chapter 307

They were married, and it was reasonable that they gave each other their blessings, instead of having one of them make sacrifices. Irene then mischievously fiddled with his collar. Isaac was speechless for a moment before he caught her hand. "I thought you're reluctant since the sun is still up." Irene rolled her eyes. "What do you think I'm doing? I'm checking your injuries." He had such a dirty mind! However, he could not restrain himself since she took the lead and took off his shirt—he was an ordinary healthy man and certainly not impotent. … Meanwhile, Greg was boozing at an exclusive nightclub. It had been days since he saw Quincy, since she was busy with work at Light Group with their son Ian, and had no time to care about anything else. Feeling neglected, he came here to drink his sorrows away. His eyes seemed to glaze over after a few glasses of whiskey, and he smacked several hundred dollar notes on the bar before wobbling up to his feet. However, someone came r