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?"

lips. "I've lost my life's work because of you!

as if he

had been biding his time, waiting for the chance

gave

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

on Stan, narrowing

I have you! You've got some balls, yapping at me!" Hector barked and turned toward his lackey. "Lil'A, straighten him out!

for someone to catch his hand, just as his fellow lackey and Hector were all subdued by figures that sneaked out of the

as Hector felt the barrel of a gun pressing on his

such a fool, Hector," he said. "Did you think

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

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

only then that Hector realized he had

he be able to hide when