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…”

Quincy laughed coolly. “You did this to

both hands, but he was already

knew he could not do a thing, and remained utterly calm, even laughing as she watched him with eyes cold and indifferent. “Even if I die, you’re definitely coming with

going

some young bitch did that to me today, all

Greg breathed, his face now devoid of color while his

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

to wipe the blood on the knife, and

to Greg

on the couch, dressed in comfortable clothes, snacking on slices of fruit

Ding–dong-

The doorbell suddenly rang.

the couch and asked loudly,

There was no response.

Ding–dong-

Grapherna

The doorbell kept ringing.

got up and looked through the peephole, and saw that it was

Quincy would come, the thought of

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