The Runaway Groom

Chapter 472

James's eyes widened, and his face soon contorted and flushed in anger.

"Erin Gooding! What do you think you're doing?!’

Erin was sitting on a chair nearby, leisurely eating some Shine Muscat while glancing at him sideways. "What's all the fuss for?

It's just your clothes. You still have your underwear on, but don't expect it to stay that way if you don't cooperate.”

James was speechless.

What was she playing at?!

"Let me go right now!" he snapped.

Erin, however, was not afraid at all, and allowed him to fume as much as he wanted, even blinking her eyes innocently at him.

"You're all tied up. I can leave you here to starve you to death, but you're still ordering me around? Are you really sober?"

James could not say anything against that.

He did not want to admit it, but it was harsh reality.

a fawning smile, "Erin, darling? Seeing that I'm a good friend of your brother, could you show your magnanimity

Erin somehow agreed to

naturally delighted. "Alright, then untie me,

suddenly stopped at the edge, watching him as she asked,

paused for a moment, but said,

Isaac Jefferson's lapdog-there’s no way you wouldn't know. And

and wondered

don't know,” James insisted-he knew that he should not admit it even if he knew,

that case, I can't help you.” Erin shrugged

door then swung open, and three

Minervans, and appeared

then, James tried to stay calm

Zidonians. So I'm offering you to them-don't worry, they will give you some

deliberately emphasized on that last part to highlight

looked young, even harmless and

and said, “Tell them to leave us, and

that she was getting what she wanted, she gave the men a look,

me. I'll take you there

me where it is—I'll go there on my own. And we didn't have to go through

certainly naive to believe him

as she moved to release