The Runaway Groom

Chapter 427

Neither of the two men spoke, and they started to search her.

Irene moved out of their reach. “What do you think you’re doing?”

Both men leered at her pretty face, unfriendly ideas occurring to them right then. “Searching for trackers.”

Irene shook her head right then. “I don’t have anything of the sort.”

“That’s not up to you to decide, we’ll only believe you after we search you and find nothing,” they said, though they seemed eager to cop a feel while they did.

Irene kept backing away. “I said I don’t have anything of the sort-”

“You should listen if you want your mother and baby to be safe from harm,” another voice said just then.

Irene turned to find lan looking at her in amusement from within a silver sedan, having wound down his window.

She was left clenching her fist at his threat, but had to stay calm in appearance.

“I promise you that I didn’t bring any trackers, and aren’t I your relative? Having men grope my body will be an insult to you and your family. And are you sure they won’t run around telling everyone that they molested lan Jefferson’s cousin–in–law?”

expression changed slightly but said, “You’re Isaac’s wife. He’s going to be humiliated, not

you think you’d get caught

here.” lan suddenly

hesitated for a moment, but did so eventually–she had no choice anyway.

studied her from head to toe, and said casually, “Not

the door, he

do you think you are taking

laughed. “I spent so much time coming up with

I’ll come with you, but my mother

can wait–patience is a virtue.” lan grinned.

face fell. His malice was almost tangible, but she got into his car anyway–she had to, for the

got in, however, lan extended a hand and said, “You don’t have a tracker, but your phone has a tracking function, right? Give it

protest. “I don’t-”

you can’t

phone at him, knowing that he was either going to resort to force or some humiliating way to make

no choice, she would rather do

that the tracking function was turned

and