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 almost consuming himself.

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

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

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

Pushing himself up from the floor, his facial features contorted with rage even as he growled, "You're just scared, Isaac

Jefferson. You're not manly enough to kill me with your bare hands. Do it if you dare, don't give me a reason to belittle you.”

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

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

he was too weak

him with a drug every day.It would leave his

injected, they immediately

all, he did not have the strength, and there was

was never getting

the feeling of not even being able to die... left him

his head and laughed

for the rest of your life because Irene Spencer is dead! Hahaha... I tried everything, even slipping into Zachary Slate's wedding and

while you're gone, and it worked perfectly! My whole

now your prisoner, I didn't really lose-I

of lrene’s name left Isaac's expression

one who sent

have been more wary, and

don't

director understood and had someone gag lan before having

room with the director in tow, saying, "There will be

Jefferson!" the director quickly said. "Blue Hill Mental Asylum would not

alive,” Isaac

a constant eye on him, and he will eventually lose

his car without

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