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 me,

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

a moment,

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

not know what to say just then, and wondered how that little brat grew to be so

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

help you." Erin shrugged and clapped

swung open, and three burly tattooed

were all Minervans,

danger right then, James tried to stay calm as he asked,'

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

that last part to

James was speechless.

young, even harmless and

rage, and said,

gave

me. I'll take you

on my own. And we

to believe

himself even as she moved to

Cloud City,