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.

delighted. "Alright, then untie

at the edge, watching him as she asked, "Where was

for a moment, but said,

"You're Isaac Jefferson's lapdog-there's no way you wouldn't know. And don't think you can trick

just then, and wondered how that little brat

I don't know," James insisted-he knew that he should not admit it even

case, I can't help you." Erin shrugged and clapped her

open, and three burly tattooed

were all Minervans, and

tried to stay calm as he

a taste for good-looking men, especially Zidonians. So I'm offering you to them-don't worry, they will give

on that last part to

James was speechless.

even harmless and innocent...

rage, and said, "Tell them to leave us,

getting what she wanted, she gave the men a look, and they left

take you there

just have to tell me where it is—1'11 go there on my own. And we didn't have to go through all this if you told me

certainly naive to believe

even as she moved to release

It's in Cloud City, and