The Runaway Groom

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Chapter 332

Ian was still a little confused as to why there were so many cops, with each of them armed with rifles and tactical

shields.

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 blame is on me,” she told him quietly. "Remember-don't fight Isaac

Jefferson directly."

"Mom..."

'They're here for me, but I regret nothing."

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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."

Ian's eyes widened in disbelief, but he seemed to understand right then.

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

She smiled, knowing that she had no regrets.

While she faced her own doom with flair, 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 slaughtering 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, some netizens 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.

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

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

The trio were watching the news on the giant flatscreen TV on the wall, none of them surprised by any of it-as if

they knew it would happen.

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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 successful?"

'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.

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