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

greet her when he saw her help a bleeding

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

left to do as he

soon returned to them with

cut off the part of the chauffeur's clothes

and decisive, smooth as silk and without a

soon wiped the blood off

the chauffeur's back. It was

do this,”

him a look. ‘It doesn't

gender was no concern when it came to medical care. Why

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

to his senses, and quickly pulled out

Irene then told

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

"Sorry, we only have local anesthetics here instead of general anesthetics.” "It's fine,” the chauffeur, pausing for a moment before apologizing, "Sorry

lrene knew that he had done his best-he was one against many in a brawl, and

talk. Save your strength,” Irene said as she cut off the stitching and moved