Chapter 698

Isaac paused before he got out of the car. "Yeah?" Irene held his gaze and said, "Let's talk." Isaac returned to his seat and shut the door. He was quiet for a while before he finally asked, "What about?" She nervously clenched her hands and braced herself for a while before finally saying, "I really mind." It was out of context, but Isaac understood what she meant. "So?" he said even as his gaze darkened a little, and he finished before Irene could speak. "Don't think about it. Let's go home—our kids are waiting." The last part was to remind Irene that they already had two children. Even if something happened, they should face it together instead of deciding to split up so lightly—that would be irresponsible. He then reached for her hand, but she shook him off as if repulsed. It was on reflex, and she stunned even herself. However, when she looked up, she found his hand still hovering above, waiting. "Sorry," she said, lowering her head—she did not mean it, but she ha