The Runaway Groom

Chapter 330

Greg was caught completely off guard!

However, he simply felt a stabbing pain over his back and did not know what was actually happening.

Wheeling on Quincy, he was ready to lash out at her when he saw the knife in her hand.

His pupils dilated as he shrieked, “You bitch!”

He promptly made a grab for a hand, but she simply pulled back and eluded his grasp.

She was already on a warpath. There was no warmth in her eyes, only murderous spite.

She could not tolerate betrayal of such a degree in the first place anyway!

Thus, she did not hesitate to stab him squarely in the chest then!

“Greg, I’ve been asking myself many questions, but it turns out that I never betrayed you. But what do I get from you now? Hmm?”

Blood was gushing out of Greg’s wounds, instantly dyeing his shirt red. Greg had no strength to retaliate at all, and could only glare at Quincy in anguish.

“You heinous bitch…”

laughed coolly. “You did

seized her neck with both hands, but he was already

she watched him with

going

never been abused or humiliated by anyone before, but some young bitch did that to

you,” Greg breathed, his face now devoid of

blood gushed even quicker out from his chest wound, soon leaving a large puddle on the floor while Greg dropped limply

impassive, Quincy took out a tissue to wipe the blood on the knife,

Greg and Kathy’s

was lounging on the couch, dressed in comfortable clothes, snacking on slices of fruit while.

Ding–dong-

The doorbell suddenly rang.

and

There was no response.

Ding–dong-

Grapherna

The doorbell kept ringing.

through the peephole,

she was puzzled as to why Quincy would come, the

the door right then, folding her arms before her chest and asking loftily. “What are you doing here? To beg for mercy? Well, I’m sorry to say that I’m fresh cut of that. Also, I don’t like seeing you here, and you’d better not show up again or I’ll ask Greg