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.

in, they had been injecting him with a drug

muscles enfeebled and withering, denying him even

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

have the strength, and there

never getting

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

reared his

rest of your life because Irene Spencer is dead! Hahaha... I tried everything, even slipping into Zachary Slate's wedding and having an attendant send

and it worked perfectly! My whole plan went

I

Irene's name

the one who sent that note

have been more wary, and Irene

around, he growled, "I don't

understood and had someone gag Ian before

Isaac then left the room with the director in tow, saying, "There will be

you, Mr. Jefferson!" the director quickly said. "Blue Hill Mental Asylum would not be still standing if not for

him alive," Isaac said

course," the director assured him. "We will be keeping a constant eye on him, and he

without another word and headed

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