The Runaway Groom Chapter 332


    Chapter 332


    The instant they rushed inside the office, they promptly moved to surround him and Quincy!


    “What…?!”


    On the other hand, Quincy pulled him up, keeping him behind her as if afraid that he would get hurt.


    “I’m now the person in charge, so all the me is on me,” she told him quietly. “Remember–don’t fight


    Isaac Jefferson directly.”


    “Mom…”


    “They’re here for me, but I regret nothing.”


    Quincy looked at her son longingly. Though she was reluctant to part with him, she had made her


    choice. and could no longer turn back


    With a look of resolve, she walked up to the officers with her hands raised.


    “Quincy Moore?” one of them asked as he walked up and cuffed her. “We are arresting you as a


    suspect of two murders.”


    As Quincy was being taken away, she took onest look at her son.


    She smiled, knowing that she had no regrets.


    While she faced her own doom with ir, there was no question that someone must take the fall after


    what happened to Light Group, and she did it to save her son. Moreover, things would be no better


    even if she refrained from murdering Greg and Kathy.


    As such, instead of letting herself suffer Isaac’s torment, she would rather take the path of a quick


    death, especially since she got the pleasure of ughtering an ungrateful Greg, along with Kathy, for


    daring to humiliate her.


    News of Quincy’s arrest took the city by storm–terms like homicide and crimes of passion showing up


    on top searches repeatedly.


    Naturally, Kathy and Greg’s affair was exposed in its entirety as well. In fact, someizens


    sympathized with Quincy, saying that Kathy was a homewrecker and deserved it for what she did.


    Meanwhile, Irene was at Melville Hospital, assisting Stephen Carr with a heart surgery.


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    Once the surgery was over, she headed to a quiet ce to call Isaac.


    Isaac happened to be in his study with James and Stan.


    The trio were watching the news on the giant tscreen TV on the wall, none of them surprised by any


    of it


    -as if they knew it would happen.


    Bzzt-


    Isaac’s phone started to vibrate over his desk.


    Once he picked it up, Irene asked from the other end, “I just helped the chief surgeon save Greg


    Jefferson.


    “Was it sessful?”


    “Yes, he was stabbed in the heart but we repaired it and saved him for now. He’s currently under close


    observation, but if he makes it through the next 24 hours without SFTS, he’s basically fine.”


    “I see,” Isaac replied, leaning back on his chair. “Did you call just to tell me that?”


    “Yeah.”


    After all, Irene was aware of what Isaac had been up to recently.


    Although she was no help, Greg himself was somehow rushed to her hospital, and she should tell him,


    at


    least.


    Isaac smiled. “I thought you just missed me.”


    Irene was speechless–she was being serious here!


    “Anyway, you know now. I still have work to do.”


    With that, she hung up.