The Runaway Groom

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Chapter 439

It was Lulu Adams–she rarely called Ricky, and she had not done so since her last return to Sunny City. Naturally,

her calling him now took him completely by surprise.

While he would have made time to chat with her for as long as he could on any other day, now was not the time for

that.

“Lulu, whatever it is, it would have to wait. I’m very busy right now.”

“What are you busy with?”

“Beating up someone. I’m hanging up now–I’ll call you later.”

He hung up just as he said, leaving Lulu dumbstruck over on the other end.

Ricky was young and maybe brash, but he was not going to break the law, was he? Lulu quickly called him again,

but Ricky was bent on violence.

He actually found the call irritating, and turned his phone off without answering it.

Lulu kept trying on the other end, and when she was greeted by an automated voice, she was actually left

panicking a little…

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James’s men led Ricky into a dark room. There were no windows, only walls and one steel door that opened from

one direction.

Click.

Someone turned on the light, and Ricky quickly found lan on the floor, his hands tied.

He had to close his eyes from the glaring light–he had been kept in constant darkness and his eyes could not adjust

to the brightness that quickly.

It took a long while for him to open his eyes, and as he narrowed his gaze at the doorway, he snorted when he saw

that it was not Isaac. “Where’s Isaac? Is he alive? Irene Spencer may have pushed him out of harm’s way, so he

most likely survived… Crying over what bits are left of her, is he?”

He then laughed in contempt. “How I wish to see him bawl like a child.”

Ricky was incensed. “Still running your mouth when you’re already dead? I’m going to beat you up so hard your

own mother won’t recognize you, or I’m not a Spencer!”

lan snorted in disdain. “Which crack did you crawl out of? Yapping like a dog… Wait, dogs don’t have last names.

Haha…”

He was all too aware of his situation, but he was not getting away even if he went down on his knees and begged.

In that case, why do that at all?

Dissing whoever showed up at least makes him feel cathartic!

On the other hand, Ricky was already furious, and lan’s provocation left him bounding forward, seizing him by the

hall and slamming his head right then.

Thump!

There was a dull thud, and lan felt his mind give out right then.

He was seeing stars, but even before he could recover, Ricky was on top of him, slapping him from left and right…

Pow! Pow! Pow!

Each hit seemed louder and more painful than the last!

lan turned numb in agony, but Ricky kept hitting him for so long it felt like a century.

Ricky’s palm actually hurt, while lan’s face was as red as it was swollen and barely recognizable from before.

However, Ricky did not have enough, and rose to his feet to kick lan repeatedly.

“Oh, you don’t really cut it. Why don’t you try killing me instead?” lan spat a mouthful of blood.

He quickly caught on that Ricky was prone to anger, and having impulsive people like him would only work to his

favor.

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After all, he knew that now that Isaac had him, he would torment him to the point where he wished he were dead.

In comparison, dying to Ricky’s fists was the better option.

And just as he had expected, Ricky was absolutely fuming as lan was clearly mocking his fists for lacking strength,

so that he could barely hurt him.

Could he abide by that?! Absolutely not!

He started to look around for a weapon, but there was nothing around at all.

His eyes turning red, he grabbed lan by the collar and smashed lan’s own head against his, and actually almost

blacked out right then.

The men watching them were all shaking their heads. How stupid did he have to be to do that?

It was obvious that he was not in their line of work.

Stan arrived just then, and promptly dragged him out of the room when he saw Ricky.

lan was never going to escape, and they could deal with him any time he wanted–right now, they had something

more important to do.

“What?!” Ricky actually thought he misheard Stan.

Was he joking?!

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