The Runaway Groom

The Runaway Groom Chapter 950

At the same time, Isaac continued, “You will only ever lose to me, Ian Jefferson! Don’t think pretending to be insane will get you past me.”

Pausing, he then added with dripping contempt, “Do you know why you’ve lost? Because you’re a fucking idiot!”

Ian’s eyes welled with test then, his crazed laughter turning shriller in turn from obvious restraint.

Isaac simply leaned forward and kept trampling over his dignity. “Look at you, can’t even protect your own woman and have her suffer with you.

Could you even call yourself a man? Even tramps can beat you now.”

“Hehe, you want a bite too?” Ian held the rope at Isaac’s face, true to the fashion of a nutcase.

Isaac narrowed his eyes. “I don’t think you’re crazy.”

Ian guffawed. “You’re crazy. You’re crazy.”

run,” James told Isaac quietly then. “We

that Ian really had a high tolerance that he would not

did him some good,

old man wants me to free him, doesn’t he? He can

a waste of human resource and money, so we should just cripple his limbs and cut off his tongue instead. He can’t do a thing if he can’t speak or write, and we won’t have to worry about our backs leaving what’s left of

Isaac grinned. “Let’s go

willing to endure for the sake of

there even a point living like

Jefferson! I’ll

angry glare they could pop out right then, and

he was faking it all along, and was just saying all that just so that Ian would blow his own

also meant he was prepared

forward, he kicked at Ian in return, sending him flying through the air and slamming into the foot of a table so violently the chairs on top tipped over, crashing

right then, he curled into

Isaac laughed

him with bloodshot eyes and