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.”

the long run,” James told Isaac quietly then. “We need a better place to keep

really had a high tolerance that he would

that being locked up did him some good, as

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

intention and said, “Of course, sir. Locking him up will be 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

grinned. “Let’s

was willing to endure for the sake

there even a point living

Jefferson! I’ll kill

an angry glare they could pop out right then, and he lunged forward, intent

along, and was just

meant he was prepared since he

kicked at Ian in return, sending him flying through the air and slamming into the foot

right then, he curled

be crazy?” Isaac laughed coolly. “Revealed your true colors, haven’t

with bloodshot eyes