Chapter 622

"Zachary saw this stewardess,'" Irene explained, "and he kept insisting that she looked exactly like Lulu. I thought that since I had no time to help, I wanted to ask him to update me after he gets to the bottom of this… But he left already." "You don't have to care about everything, y'know," Isaac said. "Look at how skinny you are—you should be staying home to get some proper rest." Irene had certainly noticed that her health was failing. She had not properly recovered from her postpartum period twice now. And with all the mental stress weighing down on her, she would have started to crumble long ago if Mrs. Watson and Sheryl had not been making her nutritious food every day. Suddenly, Isaac scooped her up in his arms, and Irene wrapped her arms around his neck in surprise. That really came out of nowhere! Glaring at him, she grumbled, "Can't you act proper too? We're outside, and there are people watching, please!" "What's the problem? We're married, and you're frail. Can'