‘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.”

bright

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

quickly tried

Miss Desrosiers. You shouldn’t upset

lady of the house soon, that insolent witch is insignificant

room for you as per Master Hunt’s orders. Let me

mood to argue with Renee and

as she gazed upon the tall building. It felt ironic that she would return to the streets after

a deep breath and

on, she moved into a

of the Hunt household’. She

her phone out and dialed a number she blocked for four

that I exist! It’s been four years, you know!” A delighted voice exclaimed

person was none other than Liam Osborne, also known as one of the Four Princes of Beach City. Despite his rebellious and unpredictable nature, he made himself sound

about your divorce, by the way. Congratulations! You should've ditched that *sshole a long time

this, but while you were being Mrs. Punchbag, rumors about you started spreading everywhere! If those old geezers knew

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