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

about to greet her when he saw her help a bleeding

"He needs help,” Irene said. "Get the tools

nodded, and quickly left to do as he was

them with a first aid kit and opened it on the

part of the

and decisive, smooth as silk and without a

wiped the blood off the lacerations, presenting its

one was a deep, long gash over the chauffeur's back.

let him do this,” the chauffeur

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

came to medical care. Why worry about something

paused until she said,

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

bleeding,” Irene

the chauffeur's back, while Irene stitched the laceration on the

bleeding lessened, she mixed up an anesthetic and injected it over the laceration. "Sorry, we only have local anesthetics here instead of general anesthetics.” "It's fine,” the chauffeur,

against many in a brawl, and it

strength,” Irene said as she cut off the stitching and moved on