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?"

laughed and licked his parched lips. "I've lost my life's work because of you! I'll take you

him as if he had

had been biding his time, waiting for the chance to

Isaac gave him

snorted coolly just then. "Business is war. You lack what

wheeled on Stan, narrowing his

got some balls, yapping at me!" Hector barked and turned toward his

only for someone to catch his hand, just

as Hector felt the barrel of a gun pressing on his skull, and he listened as everything unfolded with apathy-as he had from

"Did

else the impression he had no one else with him. At the same time, he had arranged for many other bodyguards to protect him

really think I'd make it that easy," he continued evenly, but it

was only then that Hector realized he had fallen for

no choice-how long would he be able to hide when