The Runaway Groom
Chapter 88

Chapter 88

Stan tried to stop it, but he was too late —

Irene had already fallen out of the window.

There was a dull thud, but Isaac coolly told him, “Take her away.”

With that, he turned and left the room.

Stan peeked outside the window—

it was not exactly high here since it was just

the second floor, but anyone falling out from here would still be severelyHe felt sympathy for Irene, but his heart was not aching for her.

She was the one who challenged Isaac, and

it was her own fault for running away when the world was her oyster.Everyone had spent months looking for her!

Downstairs , Irene was curling up in agony, with her leg being especiallyEven so, Stan barked at his men to pick her up unceremoniously—

even a little violently!

Irene had

no strength to resist, allowing herself to be dragged around like a rag dcunfolded.

While this might be his domain, Isaac came prepared and had numbersBut most of all, Harvey was frustrated by his

negligence and Isaac's devious nature!

Utterly furious, he growled, “I'll destroy you, Isaac Jefferson!”

Isaac, however, was not bothered at all, and did not even glance HarveyIrene was already frail, and was unconscious by the time she was stuffe“She's bleeding and probably hurt. Shouldn't we take her to the hospital“No.” Isaac simply replied — he knew well that a person would not die fzIt would be even better if she ended up a cripple. She would never be alStan naturally did

not try to press Isaac, knowing that he was furious and wanted to punistAfter taking Irene back to Cloud City, Isaac locked her up.

She was covered in darkness when she woke up—she had

no idea where she was or how long she was out.

She smelled blood on herself and the scent of milk.

She was still lactating, but since her baby was not with her, she was leftHer throat was so parched she could not say a word, and it hurt everywiThere was despair in her eyes—

she knew that things would end horribly once Isaac reached her, but sheHer

boy was born without a father. He should not have to live without a motfAs she tried to move her body, the steel door before her suddenly openeShe looked up through her disheveled hair to replace Mrs. Watson entering,“Mrs. Watson...” she rasped.

However, Mrs. Watson merely

put her food down in front of her, cast her a brief look of sympathy and IsIrene tried to

say more, but Mrs. Watson had closed the door in her face, leaving

her in darkness again.

Her gaze darkened, and she suddenly realized that she did not even haWhen Isaac returned to the mansion, he stood in the living room and un“Yes,” Mrs. Watson said. “But she's not eating

the food I brought her. I don't think she's feeling well.” “Keeping her aliveHis wrath was not about to subside so easily.

After she

had gone through such lengths to escape him, he just had to lock her uy“Let's see where she would run off to now!"

Still, Mrs. Watson hesitated for a moment and pointed out, “I saw her inj