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.

but he was too weak to free

since he had been brought in, they had been injecting him with a drug every day.It would leave his muscles enfeebled and withering, denying him

injected, they immediately threw him

did not have the strength, and there was a tracker

never

able to die... left

his head and laughed

win, did you? You'll suffer for the rest of your life because Irene Spencer is dead! Hahaha... I tried everything, even slipping into Zachary Slate's wedding and having

while you're gone, and it worked

prisoner, I didn't really lose-I killed Irene

mention of lrene’s name

who sent that

had certainly been careless-he should have been

don't

someone

room with the

you, Mr. Jefferson!" the director quickly said. "Blue Hill Mental Asylum would not be still standing if

alive,” Isaac

eye on him, and he will eventually lose his mind, mingling with the real

that, Isaac got into his car without another

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