The Runaway Groom

Chapter 997

Stan pretended to be absolutely afraid. "Okay, I won't move. Please don't hurt me."

Hector pulled off his face mask then.

"Piece of sh*t," he snapped at Stan in disdain, before walking up to Isaac's bed, watching him as he said, "Your lackeys are just so incompetent."

Isaac did not answer as he calmly opened his eyes.

His vision was still dark, but he could imagine how savage and smug Hector’s face would look right then.

"How lucky can you get, surviving a plane crash?" Hector said as he pulled a chair over to sit beside Isaac's bed. "I wonder how you're going to escape now, what with your blindness and an incompetent subordinate."

Isaac remained nonchalant. "Do you think you can stop me if I want to leave?"

licked his parched lips. "I've lost my life's work because of

as if

been biding his time, waiting

Isaac gave

war. You lack what it takes, and that's why

wheeled on Stan, narrowing his

I have you! You've got some balls, yapping at me!" Hector

Lil'A raised a hand, ready to slap Stan in the face... only for someone to catch his hand, just as his fellow lackey and Hector were

never once reacted even as Hector felt the barrel of a gun pressing on his skull, and

said. "Did you think I'd let

brought only Stan with him to give everyone else the impression he had no one else with him. At the same time, he had arranged for

deliberately leaving an opening, and you really came because you really think I'd make it that easy," he continued evenly, but

only then that Hector realized he had fallen for a

no choice-how long would he be able