The Runaway Groom novel Chapter 259

Chapter 259 

Robin was shaking with rage. “You tricked me! That doesn’t count!”

The sporting complex they were at was so huge she would never finish wiping it for days, not to mention that she had to do it with her bare hands. Moreover, after suffering such ignominy, how was she supposed to stay in her department?

Most importantly, how would others see her now?

Robin wanted to harass Irene because Irene used Robin’s naive trust in the first place, and that caused problems for lan. Unable to stand the indignation, Robin wanted to humiliate Irene in public, only to let Irene turn the tables on her.

She wanted nothing less than to run at Irene and strangle her!

Irene walked up to Robin, unfettered. “I can let that go, as long as you answer my question truthfully.”

“What is it?” Robin thought that she was saved as Irene offered an alternative.

“You sent those anonymous texts to Ricky, didn’t you? Did you also extract Samantha out of jail and hide her?”

Those were questions Irene wanted very much to know, but Robin appeared puzzled. Ricky? Samantha? What are you talking about?”

Irene narrowed her eyes and kept watching for signs that she was lying. “Quit pretending.”

“Why would I pretend?” Robin said, looking as if she didn’t know anything at all. “Who are those people? Why would I hide someone, for that matter?”

Robin was denying it, and Irene couldn’t find any telling signs of lying. Hence, Irene couldn’t do anything about it.

“Since you’re denying it, please do what you promised to do earlier and wipe the entire building. Everyone here is my witness–don’t try to wiggle out of it.”

With that, Irene returned to the judge panel and told the organizers, “It’s late. We shouldn’t waste time and proceed to the last round.”

Even an idiot could tell what happened now–Robin wanted to humiliate Irene, only for

Irene to turn the tables on Robin!

Robin was crumbling on the inside, but forced herself to keep standing. She was flushed so hard, she was virtually bleeding as she had been made everyone’s laughing stock.

Robin was seething. She lunged at Irene, intent on tearing Irene into pieces without regard for herself.

“Irene Spencer!” she bellowed as she grabbed Irene’s hair.

Irene knew Robin would be furious, but didn’t expect Robin to grab her hair like a maniac. Just as Robin was about to pull Irene down to the floor, a dark blur suddenly reached them; it caught hold of Irene firmly around her waist while kicking Robin away.

Robin wobbled backwards for a few paces, but eventually lost her balance anyway and fell like a rag doll.

She couldn’t get up for a long time afterwards as her thighs and rump burned, her face contorting and turning pale from the pain.

The agony from her belly where she was kicked was even worse, and it felt like someone had twisted her intestines into a knot!

Irene looked up to see the pronounced facial features of a man, who was glaring sharply at Robin.

At the same time, she smiled in relief, her body relaxing.

The male judge had seen everything that happened from a corner, stopping in his tracks for a moment. In the end, he walked towards them anyway.