‘No wonder Hunt wanted me out by tonight. So he has another woman he’d like to play house with! Hah, to think that I let that man affect my emotions! How I wish I could slap my past self!’

Briar approached Renee with a cocky smirk.

“So you’re Renee Everheart, huh? What are you still doing here? Didn’t Stefan kick you out? Get a move on! Have you no shame?!”

Despite the provocation, Renee continued packing her belongings at her own pace.

“Hey, are you deaf? I’m talking to you here!”

“Sorry, I didn’t quite hear you.” Renee met her gaze calmly.

“All I heard was some crazy b*tch barking!”

“How dare you call me a b*tch?!”

“I didn’t. Looks like you went ahead and got offended in the first place.” Renee replied as she got up with her luggage. She tilted her head at Briar, who was blocking her path.

“Now if you’ll excuse me. Nice little doggies should know how to stay out of the way.”

Briar’s face went bright red as she stomped

be a living punchbag? When did she learn to talk back

tried

calm down, Miss Desrosiers. You shouldn’t upset

soon, that

you as per Master Hunt’s orders. Let me lead the

quickly lost the mood to argue with Renee and proceeded to follow the housekeeper into the

welled up in her chest as she gazed upon the tall building. It felt ironic that she would return to the streets after four years of

took a deep breath and

moved into

Young Mistress of the Hunt household’. She was free to do anything she wanted, and she was no longer the

out and dialed a number she blocked for

years, you know!” A delighted voice exclaimed on the other

Four Princes of Beach City. Despite

way. Congratulations! You should've ditched that *sshole a long

started spreading everywhere! If those old geezers knew that you’re actually the ultimate boss they were looking

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