The Runaway Groom
Chapter 607

Chapter 607

Debbie screamed!

Soon, her face was bloody pulp and utterly disfigured, whereasbleeding chunks of her arm were bitten off!

Even so, no one could hear her screams given the castle's isolatedlocation. All it did was startle the birds in the woods nearby.

Rick and Dick were doing all they could to earn their freedom.

Whips, knives, lighters-anything that could bring pain, they used onDebbie.

Her screams soon stopped and she was left on the floor, convulsing inher death throes and no longer able to make a sound.

“That's enough," Isaac called out just then.

Rick and Dick stopped right then and hurried to his side. "Can we gonow?"

Isaac simply pointed at Rick. "You can."

Dick snapped in dissatisfaction. "But I obviously did better! I should bethe one you free!"

Rick was already going to leave, but wheeled on his partner, glaring athim furiously. "Bullshit! I did better!"

They were soon arguing, though it was what Isaac wanted.

They were just thugs who could be bought with money, and would onlybe up to no good if he let them free.

That was why he wanted them to brutalize each other.

"True, both of you contributed equally-so, I'll let free the one whomanages to make it out of here.”

It was obvious that he wanted them to take each other out, but neitherRick nor Dick stopped to think about that.

Neither of them would back down-not when their survival was at stake.It started with a harmless wrestle, and soon escalated to an all out fight.Both men were evenly matched, but soon floored each other-they werealready tired from beating up Debbie, and the fight gradually left themfatigued.

As they both lay on the floor, Isaac shot them a cool look and growled,"Go. N

Both of them were too tired and hurt to stand, but knowing that theywould get killed if they stayed, they started to crawl toward the frontdoor.

"Help me... Please..."

Drenched in blood, Debbie was still breathing, her fingers twitching as ifto reach out for mercy.

Nonetheless, Isaac's glare was sharp as it was cold, and his chestseemed to rumble as he growled, "You know what I'm like after you'veworked for me over the years."

"Y-You won't kill me... yourself..." Debbie shot back.

She certainly knew that Isaac could be savage, but he had his limits!However, Isaac did not do it before because he did not have peoplewho mattered to him-people who were worth everything to him.

But things were different now. Tommy was his son-his flesh and blood!Even murdering Debbie would hardly quell his spite!

"Put her in the coffin,” he said nonchalantly, giving her her deservedsentence.

"N-No! Please, stop-"

Debbie was terrified, but she was easily picked up and thrown into thecoffin, where that fake corpse was preserved.

The smell of putrefaction quickly hit her nostrils, leaving her repulsedand terrified!

"Argh! No! Please, help-"

Debbie felt like her heart could stop from being forced to lay with acorpse, but the coffin was shut regardless, locking her in alive!

Isaac remained impassive and told his henchmen, "There will be a firehere a day later. The two who just escaped are the culprits.”

"And the corpses were their fault too," one of them replied.

Isaac nodded in satisfaction and turned to glance at the coffin.Thudding could be heard as Debbie hit the coffin as hard as she couldwhile she screamed in terror!