The Runaway Groom

The Runaway Groom Chapter 997

Stan pretended to be absolutely afraid. “Okay, I won’t move. Please don’t hurt me.”

Hector pulled off his face mask then.

“Piece of sh*t,” he snapped at Stan in disdain, before walking up to Isaac’s bed, watching him as he said, “Your lackeys are just so incompetent.”

Isaac did not answer as he calmly opened his eyes.

His vision was still dark, but he could imagine how savage and smug Hector’s face would look right then.

“How lucky can you get, surviving a plane crash?” Hector said as he pulled a chair over to sit beside Isaac’s bed. “I wonder how you’re going to escape now, what with your blindness and an incompetent subordinate.”

Isaac remained nonchalant. “Do you think you can stop me if I want to leave?”

this situation?” Hector laughed and licked his parched lips. “I’ve lost my life’s work because of you! I’ll take you down with me even if it kills

ignored him as if he had

biding his

Isaac gave him

is war. You lack what it takes, and that’s

on Stan, narrowing his

balls, yapping at me!” Hector barked and turned toward his lackey. “Lil’A, straighten him out! The

hand, ready to slap Stan in the face… only for someone to catch his hand, just as his fellow lackey and Hector were all subdued by figures that sneaked

gun pressing on his skull,

he said. “Did you think I’d let

else the impression he had no one else with him. At the same time, he

you really came because you really think I’d make it that easy,” he continued evenly, but

only then that Hector realized he had

no choice-how long would he be