The Runaway Groom

Chapter 343

Chapter 343

Quincy was grunting in pain.

“Mmph!!! Mmph!!!”

She fainted from the pain in minutes, but Stan simply splashed her with the drinking water on the table to wake her

and repeated the process.

The same cycle continued for a while until Quincy was half–dead, and Stan finally put away his tools, saying. “No

one will care about her in there.”

In other words, people would not ask questions about her injuries, let alone tend to it.

Beside them, Isaac was not reacting at all–his heart’s anguish could not be placated no matter how much Quincy

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suffered.

The memories of his parents‘ deaths was the most terrible memory he had, more so than the memory of almost

dying from drowning.

Eventually, he stepped out of the visitor’s room and saw Henry.

Once again he was not reacting at all, and there was no warmth to be found in his eyes.

“Shall we talk?” Henry asked.

Isaac stayed silent but did not refuse, while Henry traded glances with Moneypenny and breathed sighs of relief.

If Isaac was willing to talk, there just might be hope for Light Group to turn things around.

Henry was certainly optimistic, holding on to Moneypenny so that he could keep pace with Isaac.

Once they were outside, Henry said, “I can help you with Quincy.”

He was trying to sell him a favor, and Isaac naturally knew that. “I might have bought that before,” he said coolly,

“but now that she is awaiting trial and basically doomed, what can you help me with?”

Henry was instantly silenced–he had kept protecting Greg’s family and still did not understand his mistake.

All he cared about was that he lost a son, and refused to lose another.

That was why he took upon himself to raise Isaac, in hopes that he would give up on his hatred.

And yet…

“She deserved it. Greg has been punished too–he’s now paraplegic and would be wheelchair–bound for the rest of

his life. But lan never knew and was never involved, so can’t you-”

“No.” Isaac’s response was simple and certain.

It was already his final act of sentiment that he did not immediately turn against Henry.

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Meanwhile, Stan had finished up and was stepping out of the building as well, and quickly got into the driver’s seat,

turning on the ignition as Isaac got in.

Henry had so much to tell Isaac and was eager to appeal to Isaac’s emotion since he raised him as a boy.

However, he could say none of it as Isaac was very clear where he stood.

Overwhelmed by emotion, he fainted and started to fall.

“Sir?! Please, stay with me!” Moneypenny caught him, and cried out to Isaac, “Master Isaac! Help, please!”

Stan was going to drive off but paused, and turned to look at Isaac. “Mr. Jefferson?”

Isaac was staring straight ahead. There was a brief second when he seemed to twitch, but he composed himself

soon enough.

“Drive.”

With that, Stan stayed silent and floored the gas pedal, and they soon returned to Isaac’s mansion.

Although Isaac headed straight to his study, Stan did not dare to follow because he clearly was not feeling calm.

To no surprise, Stan soon heard something breaking from inside!