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.

leaving work when he saw

was about to greet her when he saw her

"He needs help,” Irene said. "Get

and quickly left to do as he

soon returned to them with

off the part of

and decisive, smooth as silk and without a moment's

wiped the blood off the lacerations, presenting its gruesome

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

him do this,”

look. ‘It doesn't matter-you're a patient and

when it came to medical care. Why worry about something

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

senses, and quickly pulled out

Irene then told

pressed his hands on the deep gash over the chauffeur's back,

over the laceration. "Sorry, we only have local anesthetics

in a brawl, and it was already impressive that he lasted so long

cut