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

high tolerance that he would not

up did him some good,

free

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 of him with

Isaac grinned.

endure for the sake of survival and freedom-but

a point living like

I’ll

so widely in an angry glare they could pop out right

it all along, and was just saying all that just so

also meant he was prepared since

instant Ian darted forward, he kicked at Ian in return, sending him flying through the air and slamming into the foot of a table so violently

then, he curled into a ball

laughed coolly. “Revealed your

at him with bloodshot eyes and