The runaway groom novel (Irene and Isaac) novel Chapter 854

Molly was quickly on her knees, begging for mercy. "I really don't know anything! Please, just let me go!"

"She's stubborn. She's really refusing to talk," James said then.

Isaac looked at her in disdain with his cool visage. "Stubborn? I believe that they always talk. If they don't, it just means that the approach is wrong."

"Yes, sir. Leave it to me—I'll make her talk in ten minutes," James said, and beckoned. "Someone bring me a—"

"Alright! I'll talk, I'll talk…" Molly could see that the men around her were no angels, and that there would be pain if she stayed silent.

She had gone straight to internship after graduating university, before earning her certification as a proper nurse. Naturally, she could not even stand the thought of physical pain since she never suffered.

And if she would talk after being put through the pain, she would rather talk before.

"Then, talk!" James dropped to a crouch, glaring at her. "At least you understand. If you were any slower, you'd really suffer."

Molly cringed, but she said, "Someone brought me a glass of water and paid me to give it to a patient who just had a surgery."

"Who?"

"I don't know," she said. Worried that James doubted her, she quickly added, "I really don't know who he is. He just told me to take the water to him, and I'll be given fifty grand. That's a lot of money, so I went with it."

James showed her several photos, each of whom were executives of New Suns Pharma. "Is that person one of these people?"

"No," Molly shook her head after looking through the photos, before adding, "No, they're really not there. The one who gave me that glass of water was skinny and had a lot of acne on his face."

James did not keep harassing her at that point. "Fine, you can leave. But don't leave town—I want you around, and you must show up when I call for you."

Molly asked gingerly, "Don't you think I'd be in danger? I told you everything I know."

James sighed. "I don't know about that, but I do know that you'll definitely end up in jail. That glass of water was poisoned, and you killed that patient."

The nurse fell to her knees as her legs went limp. "P-Poisoned…?"

"Yes. What, did you think that they'd pay you fifty grand to pass a glass of drinking water? You knew, didn't you?" James said, and directed his men to send Molly's home.