The Runaway Groom
Chapter 330

Chapter 330

Greg was caught completely off guard!

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

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

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

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

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

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

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 Inever 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 Quincyin anguish.

“You heinous bitch...”

“I'm heinous?” Quincy laughed coolly. “You did this to me!”

Greg suddenly seized her neck with both hands, but he was alreadydrained of any strength.

Quincy knew he could not do a thing, and remained utterly calm, evenlaughing as she watched him with eyes cold and indifferent. “Even if Idie, you're definitely coming with me.”

She knew that there was no going back after things had come to this.“I've never been abused or humiliated by anyone before, but someyoung bitch did that to me today, all because of you.”

“Fuck you,” Greg breathed, his face now devoid of color while his visiondarkened from blood loss.

Quincy briskly pulled the knife out just then, and blood gushed evenquicker out from his chest wound, soon leaving a large puddle on thefloor while Greg dropped limply on it with a dull thud.

Remaining impassive, Quincy took out a tissue to wipe the blood on theknife, and then left the house, making sure to lock the door behind her..She then drove to Greg and Kathy's love nest.

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

Ding—dong-

The doorbell suddenly rang.

She stayed on the couch and asked loudly, “Who is it?"

There was no response.

Ding—dong-

Grapherna

The doorbell kept ringing.

Annoyed, she finally got up and looked through the peephole, and sawthat it was Quincy.

Although she was puzzled as to why Quincy would come, the thoughtof Greg's backing made her fearless.

She opened the door right then, folding her arms before her chest andasking loftily. “What are you doing here? To beg for mercy? Well, I'msorry 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 to buy me amansion.”

Quincy smiled. “I don't think he can now.”

While Kathy noticed that Quincy was much colder than before, shesensed no danger, and acted

composed as she reared her chin at Quincy. “Oh, but he will, and he'lldivorce you soon too, and kick a hag to the curb-*

Before she finished, however, she spotted the knife Quincy was holdingbehind her back.

Her eyes widened in shock.

She quickly turned to run, but Quincy strode forward and grabbed herby the hair, laughing coldly as she did.

“Why are you running? Hmm?!"

Then, as she leaned in so that her face was beside Kathy's ear, Quincycould clearly feel her trembling. and her smile broadened with horrificbloodlust.

“Oh, it pleases me so much to see you shudder like this.”

As she spoke, she held her knife against her belly—one firm press and itwould tear through skin.

Kathy was almost hysterical from terror. “Y—You wouldn't dare! This is acrime! You'll go to prison-"

Kathy did not even finish when Quincy raised her knife, poising it as ifresponding to Kathy's claims that she “wouldn't dare"...