The Runaway Groom

Chapter 650

At the same time, Isaac continued, "You will only ever lose to me, Ian Jefferson! Don't think pretending to be insane will get you past me."

Pausing, he then added with dripping contempt, "Do you know why you've lost? Because you're a fucking idiot!"

Ian's eyes welled with test then, his crazed laughter turning shriller in turn from obvious restraint.

Isaac simply leaned forward and kept trampling over his dignity. “Look at you, can’t even protect your own woman and have her suffer with you.

Could you even call yourself a man? Even tramps can beat you now."

"Hehe, you want a bite too?” Ian held the rope at Isaac's face, true to the fashion of a nutcase.

Isaac narrowed his eyes. "I don't think you're crazy."

Ian guffawed. "You're crazy. You're crazy."

the long run," James told Isaac quietly then.

and thought that Ian really had a high tolerance that he would not flip out

locked up did him some good, as he

fine. The old man wants me to free him,

quickly caught Isaac's intention and said, "Of course, sir. Locking him up will be a waste of human resource and money, so we should just cripple his limbs and cut off his tongue instead. He can't

grinned. "Let's

for the sake of survival and freedom-but not as

a point living

Jefferson! I'll kill

angry glare they could pop out right then, and he lunged forward, intent

that he was faking it all along, and was just saying all

it also meant he was prepared since he

he kicked at Ian in return, sending him flying through the air and slamming into the

then, he curled into a ball

Isaac laughed coolly. "Revealed your

at him with bloodshot eyes and inconsolable hatred.