The Runaway Groom

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Chapter 650

At the same time, Isaac continued, "You will only ever lose to me, Ian Jefferson! Don't think pretending to be insane

will get you past me."

Pausing, he then added with dripping contempt, "Do you know why you've lost? Because you're a fucking idiot!"

Ian's eyes welled with test then, his crazed laughter turning shriller in turn from obvious restraint.

Isaac simply leaned forward and kept trampling over his dignity. “Look at you, can’t even protect your own woman

and have her suffer with you.

Could you even call yourself a man? Even tramps can beat you now."

"Hehe, you want a bite too?” Ian held the rope at Isaac's face, true to the fashion of a nutcase.

Isaac narrowed his eyes. "I don't think you're crazy."

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Ian guffawed. "You're crazy. You're crazy."

"This isn't going to work in the long run," James told Isaac quietly then. "We need a better place to keep him."

Isaac inhaled deeply then, and thought that Ian really had a high tolerance that he would not flip out even after all

that.

It seemed that being locked up did him some good, as he honed his patience!

’It's fine. The old man wants me to free him, doesn't he? He can have his wish."

James's eyes darted between them in uncertainty, but quickly caught Isaac's intention and said, "Of course, sir.

Locking him up will be a waste of human resource and money, so we should just cripple his limbs and cut off his

tongue instead. He can't do a thing if he can't speak or write, and we won't have to worry about our backs leaving

what's left of him with your grandfather.’

"Well put." Isaac grinned. "Let's go with that."

Ian was willing to endure for the sake of survival and freedom-but not as a cripple!

Was there even a point living like that?!

"Isaac Jefferson! I'll kill you!"

His eyes bulged so widely in an angry glare they could pop out right then, and he lunged forward, intent on bringing

Isaac down with him!

Isaac, however, knew that he was faking it all along, and was just saying all that just so that Ian would blow his own

cover.

Naturally, it also meant he was prepared since he entered the room.

The instant Ian darted forward, he kicked at Ian in return, sending him flying through the air and slamming into the

foot of a table so violently the chairs on top tipped over, crashing down on him.

Floored right then, he curled into a ball from agony!

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"Weren't you supposed to be crazy?" Isaac laughed coolly. "Revealed your true colors, haven't you?"

Ian glared at him with bloodshot eyes and inconsolable hatred. "Isaac...!!!'

Isaac simply looked down upon him in disdain as if he were an ant.

James actually sighed in relief, and quietly said, "I almost bought it... He really can put up an act. Once our guard

slipped and we allowed him to flee, who knows what sinister things he would get up to.’

Meanwhile, Irene was meeting the doctor Jeff Cartman-her colleague at Mead Clinic-introduced her to.

The doctor was actually quite famous and known for his exceptional ability, and Irene actually had to make an

appointment.

Arriving outside the doctor's office, she knocked on the door.

'Come in," a deep voice called out.

Irene did so and the doctor looked up from his monitor to look at her. "Jeff introduced you, right?"

As Irene nodded, the doctor did a double take when he saw her face.

Familiarity appeared in his usual calmness, which he usually kept for patients.

Pulling off his mask, he asked, "Jane Tanner?"

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