Chapter 808
No one would even know that a person was missing from the world.
After Flavia Cartwright’s death, Quinton was melancholic for a few days, but before even a week had passed since her death, he reverted to his old ways and began frequenting brothels.
Half a month later.
Carey and Stuart held their wedding.
The union of the handsome man and beautiful woman was reported by all major media outlets, and for a time, the stunning couple became a celebrated story.
They were deeply in love.
Just two months after their wedding, news broke that Carey was pregnant.
When Quinton saw this news, he angrily smashed a vase and, grabbing a fruit knife, furiously stabbed at Stuart’s face in the newspaper.
If it weren’t for Stuart, Carey would surely have chosen him.
In the time that followed.
Quinton continued his pursuit of Carey.
But both the Richards family and the Gonzales family were forces Quinton couldn’t afford to provoke. He could only fantasize about Carey from a distance, never even getting a chance to speak with her.
But the more unattainable something is, the more precious it becomes!
The more Carey ignored him, the more crazed Quinton’s infatuation grew.
Ever since Carey and Stuart’s marriage, Quinton had been like a stalker, using a pair of binoculars every day to spy on Carey’s comings and goings from her regular routes.
Even more terrifying, Quinton’s room was plastered with photos of Carey, and he even had clothes that Carey had discarded, which he had bought at a high price from a maid of the Richards family.
Half a year flew by.
One day, Quinton received news that Carey, who was visiting Neon Spire to see her family, would be dining that evening at a hotel owned by the Vance family.
And the private room had already been booked.
For Quinton, this was the best news he could have hoped for.
To Quinton, if he couldn’t have something, he would rather destroy it than let someone else have it.
Moreover, he had sacrificed so much for Carey, losing Flavia Cartwright and his own unborn children.
Therefore.
He planned to confess his love to Carey in person. If she accepted him, he would immediately take her to a hospital to abort the bastard child in her belly.
If Carey refused, he would burn her to death.
Quinton had even prepared the gasoline.
But as Quinton was driving to the hotel with the gasoline, he was involved in a serious car accident.
The moment the car crashed, the gasoline in the trunk spilled, and as it happened, Quinton had just lit a cigarette a minute before the accident.
Boom!
When the lit cigarette came into contact with the gasoline, the vehicle instantly exploded.
And just like that, Quinton was burned to death.
By the time Dowager Vance arrived, Quinton had been burnt to a crisp.
Dowager Vance cried until she
fainted. “My son! Oh, my son! How could you leave like this? How is
your mother supposed to live on?
Quinton, my son, oper
your eyes,
please just open your eyes and look at your mother p>