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.

doctors who took part in the surgery all stood in a row beside the surgical table, each of them keeping their

the front, his head lowered like the others and not

best thing to do at a time like

for Isaac, he could see the body on the surgical table

to it, and the face was thoroughly burned

was Irene lying on the table, he laughed

heart skipped a

supposed to be disfigured beyond

looked up and saw that Isaac was doing his best to hide his emotion, and knew right then that he did not actually know that the body was not

in denial–refusing to accept the truth that Irene was

“We’ve done our best, but I’m afraid we can’t do anything. Her injuries were too

is it just because you’re incompetent?!” Stephen did not retort–doing

same time, Isaac swept a cutting glare over every doctor present and walked up to the surgical table–the

left his lungs, and he started to suffocate as his whole body stiffened

I–It was not her.

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