The runaway groom novel (Irene and Isaac) novel Chapter 430

Chapter 430

Ian said, "Let's bet if Isaac is going to come to bail you out. I'll release you, your mother, and your child if you win, and you're mine if you lose."

It was not as if he was actually interested in Irene-he just wanted to possess her because she was once Isaac's.

If she really became his, it would be a slap in the face for Isaac.

It would be sheer infamy!

Naturally, Irene was not going to play along. "You're a nutjob!"

Ian's face fell and he grabbed her by the chin. "I hate it when people badmouth me!"

Even so, Irene met his sinister gaze without flinching. "You kidnapped women and a baby for this? Even if you win, you're still a loser. Also, I'd rather die than suffer the likes of you."

Ian's eyes turned scarlet right then. "So this is why Isaac keeps you around ... You have heart."

A woman who had none would already be crying a river now-it seems that Isaac did not fall for her beauty.

He was almost impressed!

"Well, let's see how long you can keep barking," he growled as he shoved her. "Get out of the car."

Irene was just thinking that she wanted to get away from Ian.

Even though her chin was red from his grip, she endured it without complaint-she would not give him the satisfaction.

As she stood beside the car and a breeze ruffled her hair, she soon gaped in horror as Ian took out an explosive vest from the car trunk and walked up to her.

"What are you doing?!"

Seeing the fear in her eyes left Ian in a good mood, and he 'patiently' explained, "It took me some effort to get my hands on this. See here? It's attached with as many explosives as possible, and this is the detonator. Do you know who usually uses these?"

Irene, however, was backing away-she had no interest in what Ian was saying, and all she wanted was to stay away from that thing.

Ian simply gestured for his goons to restrain her and continued his lecture." This thing is called an explosive vest. Again, do you know who usually uses these?"

Irene's face was contorted in rage-she really wanted to spit in his face.

Ian ignored her reaction and simply continued, "It's terrorists. They put this on and blow themselves up with the people they want dead. So, put it on- it would definitely look good on you."

As he walked up to Irene with the explosive vest, the two burly men restraining her held her in place, preventing any resistance.

She was not going to get out of this even if she could move anyway.

Ian then put the explosive vest on her, while he took the detonator, smiling darkly. "One gentle push, and boom... You're in pieces."

He then sighed. "It's your fault for refusing me. I have to control you like this now."