The Runaway Groom
Chapter 453

Chapter 453

Isaac stood loftily as he looked down upon lan as if he were an ant.

“I told you-you would wish you were dead."

lan stayed lying sprawled haggardly on the floor, his spite almostconsuming himself.

His hands were shaking endlessly and his veins were bulging over theback of his hand!

They were both Jeffersons, and yet he had lost everything including hisown dignity, while Isaac remained perched on his lofty branch.

Losing again was already humiliating, but he had to lose so thoroughlytoo!

Pushing himself up from the floor, his facial features contorted with rageeven as he growled, "You're just scared, Isaac Jefferson. You're notmanly enough to kill me with your bare hands. Do it if you dare, don'tgive me a reason to belittle you."

He suddenly dashed toward Isaac in a last-ditch effort to Kill him, butwas subdued the instant he moved.

"Time for your meds, lan," the director of the asylum said just then.

lan struggled violently, but he was too weak to free himself.

Ever since he had been brought in, they had been injecting him with adrug every day.

It would leave his muscles enfeebled and withering, denying him eventhe strength to kill himself.

That was exactly the case for the present. Once injected, theyimmediately threw him down on the floor, not afraid that he mightescape.

After all, he did not have the strength, and there was a trackerimplanted in his body.

He was never getting away.

Naturally, the feeling of not even being able to die... left him wishing hewas dead.

Even so, he reared his head and laughed crazily.

“Isaac... You didn't really win, did you? You'll suffer for the rest of yourlife because Irene Spencer is dead! Hahaha... I tried everything, evenslipping into Zachary Slate's wedding and having an attendant send herthat note. I would've caught her if she fell for it and went upstairs alone,but she didn't.

I then turned my sights on your kid while you're gone, and it workedperfectly! My whole plan went so smoothly just because you wereabroad!

Even if I'm now your prisoner, I didn't really lose-I killed Irene Spencer!"Every mention of Irene’s name left Isaac's expression darkening.

He was the one who sent that note at Zachary's wedding?

Isaac had certainly been careless-he should have been more wary, andIrene would have been safe.

Turning around, he growled, "I don't want to hear his voice."

The director understood and had someone gag lan before having himclobbered.

More or less satisfied, Isaac then left the room with the director in tow,saying, “There will be more donations today."

"Thank you, Mr. Jefferson!" the director quickly said. "Blue Hill MentalAsylum would not be still standing if not for you."

"Just keep him alive," Isaac said flatly.

"Of course," the director assured him. "We will be keeping a constanteye on him, and he will eventually lose his mind, mingling with the realloonies.’

With that, Isaac got into his car without another word and headed to hisoffice.

The building was actually the old Light Group headquarters, now usedas an office for Remy. Light Group had also been renamed Twinriseafter Isaac acquired the company in its entirety.

He was sitting behind his desk when James entered, handing him adocument envelope. "Mr. Jefferson, I think this woman is looking foryour mother's grave."

Isaac did not open the envelope, but he had a hunch who she mightbe.

Even so, he asked, "Who is it?"

“I've checked, it's Mick Gooding's daughter with..." James kept his gazelowered as he allowed his voice to trail off.

He did not want to mention Yvaine Lynd, just as he had no idea howIsaac was going to react to the daughter she had with Mick.

"I don't want to see her in this country,” Isaac growled, opening anotherfolder instead, scanning through the contents swiftly before putting hissignature on it.

"Yes, sir,” James replied, but just as he turned, someone barged intothe office.

Debbie the secretary was glaring at the woman but told Isaac humbly,“I'm sorry, Mr. Jefferson. She forced her way in-l couldn't stop her."Debbie had immediately requested to be transferred back to thecountry after learning that Irene had died, and James agreed to it sincehe needed the help here.

Right now, Isaac was getting difficult to handle, and having anotherperson would make things much easier.

That being said... What was this woman doing here?!