Chapter 696
Harvey grinned with considerable difficulty. "Why don't you give me Irene—"
Before he could finish, however, Isaac had already thrown him into a pond with a loud splash!
Harvey was splattering water everywhere—he could swim, but he had long since been left exhausted by Isaac's torment and he was on his last breath.
He did not struggle at all underwater, and simply kept sinking.
As Isaac turned around, he saw James and growled, "Don't help him."
James lowered his head. "Yes, sir."
However, once Isaac had gone far enough, he beckoned for his men to quietly fish Harvey out of the pond.
If Harvey was killed, there was no cleaning up the ensuing mess—what if all the videos and images of Irene went online?
He knew Isaac well enough to tell that he was not that impulsive, and that he had only lost his calm from sheer rage this time.
As Isaac drove away, James followed suit.
The entire mess was so abrupt that he had a hard time letting it sink in, and he had to follow Isaac since he

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