The Runaway Groom

Chapter 331
Kathy was flailing wildly, pushing Quincy away by brute strength.
Even so, Quincy was relentless.
Bang!
Crash!
The house was a mess, even as Quincy finally caught the hem of Kathy's clothing with one hand, while the other stabbed toward
her.
Kathy could not evade it in time and was first stabbed in the stomach. That left her at Quincy's mercy, and Quincy stabbed her
repeatedly until she stopped struggling.
Quincy rose to her feet then, wiping the blood that splattered on her face while her lips arched into a cold, demon-like smile.
"Trying to beat me?
Who do you think you are? I would've made your life a living hell if I hadn't fallen for Isaac Jefferson's trap. I don't have much
time, but even if I end up dead, everyone who has betrayed and humiliated me will die too."
With that, she let the knife drop out of her hand with a loud clang, but it seemed that it was not enough.
Ripping Kathy's dress into shreds, she started to stomp and kick Kathy's body over and over again!
After that, she calmly headed to the washroom to clean herself up, then left the house.
As she got into her car, she took one last look at the floor where Kathy lay before driving off to the Light Group headquarters.
Ian had already returned from Eastdawn, and was sitting in his office limply, as if his soul had left him.
When the door suddenly opened, he snapped unceremoniously, "I said I don't want to see anyone-"
’It's me," Quincy said as she walked up to him.
This time, Ian did not try to hide or feign composure. "This is bad, Mom. The component that Eastdawn was developing was
suspected to involve the use of contraband-"

'Calm down, Ian. I know everything," Quincy said, her eyes filled with tender motherly affection. "Listen, we were set up.
Eastdawn was just bait."
"It's Isaac, isn't it?” Ian had come to his senses too. "I'll find him and-"
"No," Quincy said, catching her son by the wrist, perfectly aware that her son was no match for Isaac. "I don’t have much time,
so do everything I tell you to. Have someone put together an agreement in which you'll hand over Light Group to me in its
entirety."
Ian caught on immediately. "No, I can't make you my scapegoat-"
"Ian!" Quincy snapped. "You'll be on your own soon-l won't be able to stay at your side anymore. Remember: always think
carefully, never rush into things, and always be wary of Isaac Jefferson. You mustn't let your anger get the better of you,
especially now."
Ian's eyes widened at Quincy, even as she put an assuring hand around him. "There's no way out for me now, and I've decided
that I'll shoulder everything. I'm going to make sure that your hands are clean."
Despite being a grown man, Ian's eyes were welling with tears. "Mom..."
Quincy breathed a long sigh. "What goes around comes around. It's just my karma-even so, you're my son, and I'll keep you
safe."
Then, letting go of him, she said, "We don't have much time. Get moving right now."
Ian remained rooted where he was, reluctant to do so.
"Please, or it's going to be too late!"
Quincy shoved him, so Ian had to do it.
From the very start, she had planned to do this anyway. That was why she was willing to murder Greg and Kathy.
Because she knew she was not going to survive this.
Still, Ian was her only attachment to this world. "I'm sorry I can't give you a brighter future..."

Ian shook his head. "No, Mom. I get it-everything you did, you did for me."
That was when police sirens echoed downstairs, and the entire building was quickly surrounded by cops!
Quincy just had the time to sign the agreement when they kicked down the door!