The Runaway Groom

Chapter 623

James was caught off guard, and Harvey’s punch hit him from behind.

Furious, he wheeled on Harvey and grabbed him by the collar, his fist poised to strike. "You think I wouldn’t dare?!"

Harvey was furious too. "Fuck off! You're the one who drugged me and tied me up! Are you expecting me to thank you for that?!"

James laughed icily. "You’re welcome!"

"Piece of shit!" Harvey lost his temper right then, and they wrestled, neither of them letting up even as bruises covered their faces.

They finally stopped when Harvey's baby started crying, and he wiped his lips while glaring at James. "This isn't over yet."

"Is that so? And what are you going to do about it?" James leveled him a cool stare. "I don't think you even have the balls."

With that, he strode out of the hotel room while Harvey hurried to the bed, scooping the baby up in his arms.

The baby was crying rather violently-he must be hungry.

Harvey then untied Heather King to let her feed the baby, but she shot Harvey a glare even as she took the baby off his hands. "That's your son, you know. Are you not upset that they took him away for so long? Aren't you going to do something?"

simply settled into the couch

to show Isaac and Irene his child to

they gave up once they realized that the baby was not theirs, and the same thought would stop

As for him...

lips curling

doubted that he would

at least once and make Irene regret

I gave you more than what you deserve. Remember your roots, and you'd understand that, so don't bother with my business and stick to your

cautioning edge in Harvey's voice, and Heather lowered her gaze

one who coerced Harvey to marry her with their child, and was

her

did not like her, he did care about his son, since the baby was his flesh and

pinched the baby's little

think that I'd be a father so

Heather did not keep her pregnancy a secret until the third trimester to force

going home tomorrow," Harvey

looked up at him. "Are you done

less," Harvey replied, his eyes fixed