The Runaway Groom

Chapter 451

James was puzzled.

"The security footage of the auction? Why?"

Isaac turned to look at him.

Though he said nothing, the pressure he projected was almost palpable.

James quickly lowered his head, afraid to ask more questions right then.

" I'll go right now."

While Isaac did manage to pull himself together after Irene's death, he was constantly overworking and suffered from chronic insomnia.

Every night, he needed medication just to sleep.

And if one were to say that he was cold as a person before, he was now even worse.

In fact, he only saved his harshness for his rivals, and was more or less ' kind to his own people.

Now, even Stan had resigned as an assistant in favor of a desk job.

not as if he was scared, but it was very difficult to work alongside Isaac these

seemed to turn cold from his very

had undoubtedly

any idea what Isaac was up to, but quickly did as he was

auction hall, however, he was already too late- Mick had just left through the back door, having remembered to

host to inform anyone asking for the night's

for him, since he was a frequent guest and was well- acquainted with

had to leave empty-handed.He was left grimacing and pouting, considerably afraid to

away either, so he simply braced

had changed into a white bathrobe and was lounging on the couch, his collar wide open. The mere sight of his long neck and his chiseled collarbone was picturesque and reminiscent

on the table next to

him, James called

him as he growled, “Show

don't have it. The cameras

his gaze at James with an

"Sir..."

would allow cameras to malfunction at

upset with James-his insight seemed to have dulled, and his overall competence dropped with

had been constantly under pressure that he could not stay as composed as he used to-Isaac had to tell him

and would not allow for any security oversights