The Runaway Groom

Chapter 752

Not seeing Erin anywhere, James asked urgently, "Where is she?!"

Irene was helping the chauffeur and her face was pale despite taking a moment to compose herself. "They took her. You have to find them! Quick!"

James whipped out his phone, asking, "What car was it? Do you remember the plate number?" "It's a black MPV, but it doesn't have plates, and there are cameras.”

She pointed nearby at one.

That being said, the car looked brand-new. They must have planned to use it for the crime from the start.

"I've called the cops. They might be able to help by tapping in the cameras to locate the MPV. It'd make things faster.”

Veins were bulging over the back of James's hand as he clenched on his phone. "Yeah."

‘I'm sorry,” Irene said.

"She was taken because of me." "No. You didn't ask for this,” James replied.

His call got through then, and while he spoke into it, Irene helped her chauffeur to Hotmesh Research, since he was bleeding from several lacerations and Hotmesh was the closest.

Crowe was leaving work

when he saw her help a bleeding man out of

help,” Irene

quickly left to do

to a chair, while Finn soon returned to them with a

and cut off the part of

quick and decisive, smooth as silk and

antiseptic, she soon wiped the blood off the lacerations, presenting

worst one was a deep, long gash over the chauffeur's back. It was a bloody sight, with the flesh within peeling

do this,”

‘It doesn't matter-you're a patient and I'm a

was no concern when it came to medical care. Why worry about something

spoke, she never paused until she said, "Help me

take before coming to his senses, and quickly pulled out a

the bleeding,” Irene then

hands on the deep gash over the chauffeur's back, while

laceration. "Sorry, we only have local anesthetics

was one against many in a brawl, and

she cut off the stitching and moved on