The Runaway Groom
Chapter 853

Irene appeared agitated, but Lulu held her hand and made her sit. "You should be pleased that they're not after you."

"No, I won't be pleased. They killed a man just for money!"

Still, Irene soon noticed that she was getting too emotional, and she quickly apologized, "Sorry."

Lulu smiled, thinking nothing of it. “I know you can't accept the evils of humanity... Well, I'm used to it."

Which was why she thought it perfectly natural.

"Either way, we now have a suspect. Top that with some evidence, and we'd be able to prove your innocence.”

Still, Irene’s phone rang just after Lulu was finished and she glanced at it.

She snorted, but she was otherwise calm—it was yet another court summons as Neil Turner sued her again.

She was not at all surprised, and she sat down to gather herself.

Nwo, she just had to wait for Isaac to do his thing, since Martin had already pointed out the suspect.

It was the nurse who brought Dennis a glass of water.

Dennis fainted soon after, and he died as emergency aid proved futile. With that, Isaac went to work!

Soon, James and his men intercepted the nurse named Molly, who was trying to leave the country.

"Please come with us.”

Molly's fingers clenched on her luggage case as she asked warily, "Who are you?!"

James simply gestured at his men to take her, and she promptly struggled while yelling, "What are you doing?! Are you kidnapping me in broad daylight?! I have my rights!"

She naturally drew much attention, but James simply said, "We're the police."

Molly was skeptical. She kept yelling, “Why don't you show me your badge if you are?!"

"There's no rush,” James said calmly. "I'll show it to you." sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ (F)indNƟvᴇl.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

With that, Molly was dragged out of the hospital and stuffed into a car, fear creeping into her just then.

"W-Who are you people?! Why did you kidnap me?"

James leveled her icy look. "You don't know? What, is trying to run away not a sign of your guilt?"

“I'm just traveling abroad. Is the law against that?!" Molly snapped stubbornly.

James took out a bank statement. “Then tell me, who transferred this money to you?"

"My parents. Is there a problem?" the nurse argued.

James was almost shocked by her wit, and he smiled despite himself. "Fine, be stubborn,” he said, and his expression abruptly darkened. "I guess you won't give up until you see what we have in store for you!" Molly was certainly smart enough to start playing nice instead, "Look, friend. Just let me go—I'm still young and a little ignorant..."

"Who's your “friend'?" James lifted a brow. "Or you think we're friends?" “No, no..." Molly apologized awkwardly. "Come on, handsome. Just let me go..."

"Nah, that doesn't work on me." James snorted. "Why don't you call me daddy instead?"

Molly blushed.

"Now, just be honest and cut the crap,” James said darkly. "Admit everything, and you just might be free. Be stubborn and refuse to talk, and I promise you that you won't leave unscathed."

Molly shuddered, but kept her lips tightly pursed, afraid to say a single word!

“You know very well that I must have obtained enough evidence before I find you. I wouldn't have intercepted you otherwise... So, think carefully if you want to stay stubborn or spill the beans."

The car stopped just then, and James dragged Molly out of the car and threw her on the floor!

She stayed down on the ground shuddering but silent, until James announced, "We've got her."

Molly finally looked up, and she was almost petrified when she saw the crowd surrounding her!

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