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…”

coolly. “You did this to

with both hands, but he was already drained of

he could not do a thing, and remained utterly calm, even laughing as she watched him with eyes

was no going back after things

before, but some young bitch did that

now devoid of color while his

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

Quincy took out a tissue to wipe the blood on the knife, and then left the house, making sure to lock the

Greg

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

Ding–dong-

The doorbell suddenly rang.

and asked loudly,

There was no response.

Ding–dong-

Grapherna

The doorbell kept ringing.

through the

would come, the thought of Greg’s backing made

you doing here? To beg for mercy? Well, I’m sorry to say that I’m fresh cut of