The Runaway Groom

Chapter 433

The doctor appeared very apologetic and regretful. “We’ve done our best, but her injuries were too

extensive…”

James’s heart skipped a beat and he promptly turned toward Isaac, whose face contorted with emotion. Knowing that he was treading on thin ice, he said, “Mr. Jefferson…”

“Are you kidding me?” Isaac growled straight out of his throat.

The doctor appeared apprehensive but said, “We won’t joke about something like this, sir,”

Isaac did not want to believe it, but the doctor’s words were clear.

His neck was straight and stiff as his Adam’s apple bobbed repeatedly.

“You have to calm down, Mr. Jefferson.” James tried to reason with him, but it did not work–if there was one moment when Isaac could not calm down, it was this.

He strode toward the operating room, but he stopped at the doorway after he opened the doors, his legs seemed to turn into lead just then.

in a row beside the surgical table, each

lowered like the others and

the best thing to do

body on the surgical table from the

still tubes attached to it, and the face

believe that it was Irene lying on the table, he laughed icily, “Are you trying

skipped a beat–how

was supposed to be disfigured

doing his best to hide his emotion, and

accept the truth that

Stephen said, “We’ve done our best, but I’m afraid we can’t do anything.

leveled a sharp, murderous glare at him right then. “Or is it just because you’re incompetent?!” Stephen did not retort–doing so right now would only make things worse, and the situation might spiral

Isaac swept a cutting glare over every doctor present and walked up to the surgical table–the face of the

his lungs, and he started to suffocate

I–It was not her.

to

birthmark on her