The Runaway Groom

Chapter 341

Chapter 341

As Monepenny turned silent, Henry growled. “Don’t you think it’s a little too late to say that now?”

Breathing a long sigh then, Henry continued, “I’ve underestimated him–I was convinced that he would be kind like

his father. Andrew never took offense no matter how Greg messed with him, always holding their brotherhood

above all else…”

Moneypenny, however, was aware that Isaac was not as kind as his father was because they grew up differently.

Isaac lost his parents as a child and was almost killed by Quincy as well, and definitely would not have survived until

now if he kept behaving like a saint.

Even as their conversation continued, they arrived at the city’s chief precinct, and they asked to see Quincy

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However, Stan and Isaac were already in the visiting room.

Once he was notified, Stan whispered into Isaac’s ear, “Your grandfather is here.”

“Yeah,” Isaac replied, not actually surprised. He knew that Henry was looking for him, and it was only natural that

he would come here.

Stan then added, “He’s not allowed in, though.”

It was the rule that each prisoner was only allowed two visitors on each occasion–especially for Quincy,

a criminal who committed a major crime and caused considerable disturbance to social order.

Her hands were also cuffed to the table and her legs to the floor, keeping her in her chair. However, although she

knew that she was not getting out of this, she remained prideful.

“I may have fallen into your trap, and my fate rests in your hands now, but don’t even think about humiliating me.”

After all, not even Isaac could do anything to her in this room.

Isaac put a photo in front of her just then.

“Do you know this person?”

Quincy looked at the photo, and she certainly recognized the photo.

It was the chauffeur who worked for Isaac’s parents–the same one she had bribed into sabotaging their car.

“Hahaha… Did you think you’ve won?”

Quincy suddenly laughed maniacally and looked up at Isaac–she knew how to hurt him, and would not shy away

from it. “No, you haven’t… and you’ve lost from the very start. Everyone else has parents sheltering them as they

grow up, but you? Even now, I remember your mom’s face, because it was so bloated it was like she ballooned, but

somehow your dad ended up worse! An entire foot missing? They were saying that it was either washed down the

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river or the fish ate it. It was never recovered even when they buried him! Hahaha…”

Isaac’s knuckles cracked as he clenched his fist.

Stan became worried that Isaac would lose his mind and murder Quincy right there and then even though she was

already convicted of a felony and was about to face justice. “Sir, don’t fall for her bait. She’s just trying to provoke

you.”

Isaac clenched and released his knuckles repeatedly, and eventually calmed down to look at her in return.

“I won’t kill you,” he growled. “But you’ll wish you were dead.”

Quincy stared at him warily. “This is a precinct…”

Isaac simply smiled darkly, his bloodlust made him appear like a demon out for blood.

In turn, Stan stepped out to speak with the officer standing guard, who left soon after.

Quincy started to panic. “What are you doing?”

Stan replied, “While the law will punish a heinous bitch like you, you’re still going to suffer a little before that.”

As he spoke, he took out several objects from his pocket.