The Runaway Groom

Chapter 472

James's eyes widened, and his face soon contorted and flushed in anger.

"Erin Gooding! What do you think you're doing?!1’

Erin was sitting on a chair nearby, leisurely eating some Shine Muscat while glancing at him sideways. "What's all the fuss for? It's just your clothes. You still have your underwear on, but don't expect it to stay that way if you don't cooperate."

James was speechless.

What was she playing at?!

"Let me go right now!" he snapped.

Erin, however, was not afraid at all, and allowed him to fume as much as he wanted, even blinking her eyes innocently at him. "You're all tied up. I can leave you here to starve you to death, but you're still ordering me around? Are you really sober?"

James could not say anything against that.

He did not want to admit it, but it was harsh reality.

As such, he restrained himself and flashed a fawning smile, "Erin, darling? Seeing that I'm a good friend of your brother, could you show your magnanimity and let me go?"

"Sure." Erin somehow agreed to it easily.

was naturally delighted. "Alright, then untie me,

to his bed, but suddenly stopped at the edge, watching

a moment,

you

know what to say just then, and wondered how that little brat grew to be so

but I don't know," James insisted-he knew that he should not admit it even if he knew, or she would bother him

that case, I can't help you." Erin shrugged

door then swung open, and three burly tattooed

all Minervans, and

to stay calm as he asked,' What are you doing,

are my friends. They have acquired a taste for good-looking men, especially Zidonians.

that last part to

James was speechless.

harmless and

to repress his rage, and said, "Tell them to leave us, and I'll

that she was getting what she wanted, she gave the men a look,

take you there myself," James

is—1'11 go there on my own. And we didn't have

certainly naive to believe

himself even as she

It's in Cloud City,