The Runaway Groom

Chapter 322

“Sorry.” James quickly apologized, and when he looked up to see that it was Irene, he quickly greeted her, “Oh-hello, Mrs. Jefferson.”

Irene was left confused, since she had no idea who he was.

How did he know who she was, even addressing her as ‘Mrs. Jefferson’?

He seemed older than her, too….

“And you are…?”

“James Cross,” he replied. “I’ve been stationed overseas before this, and just returned to the country.”

He was an unfamiliar face-in fact, Isaac had asked him to return because not many would recognize him. He had been working at the Remy headquarters in Franconia since its founding, and actually outranked Stan.

Naturally, he was superior to Stan in ability as well, or Isaac would not have left him in charge of the Remy headquarters.

“I was just having a short discussion with Mr. Jefferson, but I will get going now,” Remy added, unsure if Irene understood.

All Irene knew was that it was business, and that he was just one of Isaac’s key helpers whom he was acquainted with.

Smiling politely, she said. “I see. You should go about your business then.”

James nodded and left.

Soon after James left Isaac’s mansion, Quincy received an email.

Presuming it to be some official document, she clicked on it to find that it was footage of Greg in bed with a woman.

The woman’s face could not be seen, but the detail on Greg’s face was clear, and it was obvious that they were joined at the hip. Content © NôvelDrama.Org 2024.

After being with him for so long. Quincy knew Greg from head to toe, and could see right away that it was him.

It was too much for her, and she passed out right then.

The servants had to take her to the hospital, but she stormed home immediately when she regained consciousness.

Greg, whose conscience had been eating at him since his affair, had bought Quincy a diamond necklace. to make amends!

When he saw Quincy come home, he grinned. “Wanna guess what I got for you?”

However, Quincy’s hands had clenched into shaking fists at her sides.

She knew that men could be fickle and would always prefer novelties. Still, after spending so many years with him, she had come to believe that Greg would not betray her-that he genuinely loved her, and that she did not have to scheme to retain his affection.

After all, they spent most of their lives together.

Only for this to happen!

She was certainly repulsed-there was nothing more repulsive than a cheating husband!

Meanwhile, Greg was still cheerfully bringing that exquisitely wrapped gift box to her when he finally saw that her cheeks were pale.

“Are you tired?” he asked in concern. “You don’t look too good. Why don’t we go to the hospital-”

Before he could finish, Quincy slapped him across the face with every bit of strength she could muster!

A thunderous smack seemed to echo in the room!

Greg was left stunned for a moment, but soon his eyes turned red. “What are you doing, Quincy?!”

Did she just really hit his face?!

A man’s face is his pride-and Greg was certainly a prideful man!

Nonetheless, Quincy laughed icily. “You know very well what you did!”

Greg flinched in guilt, but quickly snapped, “What are you talking about?! What did I do? I just bought you this necklace-”

“To make up for cheating on me with some whore?!”

Quincy was a proud woman but as she was now overwhelmed with pain and anguish, she burst into tears. “I did everything, and sacrificed everything for this family, our son, and you! And you repaid me by having an affair?!”

Raving, she grabbed Greg by the collar, unable to care how she looked just then as she demanded, “How could you do this to me?!”

Greg knew right then that his affair with Kathy was exposed.