Chapter 832

Irene looked into Isaac's eyes as she said, "I know you're trying to comfort me."

She could not help blaming herself because she was not the one who suffered.

But as a fellow woman, she understood what Erin was going through.

Nonetheless, Isaac said mildly, "Erin Gooding and James Cross made up. They're both doing well now, so don't shoulder the blame."

Irene raised a brow. How was she unaware that they made up?

However, it was good news that Erin could come around and start over with James.

Making a serious face, she asked, "Where's Ian Jefferson now?"

"Locked up," Isaac said darkly. "He's hanging by a thread."

Even though everything was now in the past, Ian had hurt him and the people around him.

And that was unforgivable.

That was why Isaac did not relent despite Henry's relentless pleading.

He beat Ian half to death and kept the latter locked up in Jefferson Manor.

"Your grandfather's funeral—"

"His son will handle it. I just need to show my face for appearances sake,