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.

was too weak to

had been injecting him with a drug every day.It would leave his muscles enfeebled and

immediately threw him down on the floor, not afraid that he might

and there

was never getting

the feeling of not even being able to

he reared his

into Zachary Slate's wedding and having an attendant send her that note. I would've caught her if she

gone, and it

I'm now your prisoner, I

lrene’s name left

sent

should have been more wary, and

around, he growled, "I don't want to hear his

and had someone

the director in tow, saying, "There will be

the director quickly said. "Blue Hill Mental Asylum

keep him alive,” Isaac

will be keeping a constant eye on him, and he will eventually lose his mind, mingling with the

car without another word and headed to his

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