The Runaway Groom

Chapter 453

Chapter 453

Isaac stood loftily as he looked down upon Ian as if he were an ant.

"I told you-you would wish you were dead."

Ian stayed lying sprawled haggardly on the floor, his spite almost consuming himself.

His hands were shaking endlessly and his veins were bulging over the back of his hand!

They were both Jeffersons, and yet he had lost everything including his own dignity, while Isaac remained perched on his lofty branch.

Losing again was already humiliating, but he had to lose so thoroughly too!

Pushing himself up from the floor, his facial features contorted with rage even as he growled, "You're just scared, Isaac Jefferson. You're not manly enough to kill me with your bare hands. Do it if you dare, don't give me a reason to belittle you."

He suddenly dashed toward Isaac in a last-ditch effort to kill him, but was subdued the instant he moved.

"Time for your meds, Ian," the director of the asylum said just then.

Ian struggled violently, but he was too weak to free himself.

had been

and withering,

present. Once injected, they immediately threw him down on the floor,

the strength, and there was a tracker implanted

never

not even being able to die... left him wishing

so, he reared his

didn't really win, did you? You'll suffer for the rest of your life because Irene Spencer is dead! Hahaha... I tried everything, even slipping into

your kid while you're gone, and it worked perfectly! My whole plan went so smoothly just because

I didn't really

name left

sent that

had certainly been careless-he should have been more wary, and Irene would have been

don't want to hear his

and had someone gag Ian before

the director in tow, saying, "There will be

the director quickly said. "Blue Hill Mental Asylum would not be still

keep him alive,"

be keeping a constant eye on him, and he will eventually lose his mind, mingling

without another word

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