‘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.”

dare you!” Briar’s face went bright red as she stomped her

a living punchbag? When did she learn to

tried to

down, Miss Desrosiers. You shouldn’t upset yourself over

of the house soon, that insolent witch

per Master Hunt’s orders. Let me

pleased by the flattery. She quickly lost the mood to argue with Renee and proceeded to follow the housekeeper into

emotions welled up in her chest as she gazed upon the tall building. It felt ironic that she would return to the

Renee took a deep breath

into a small one-bedroom

as the ‘Second Young Mistress of the Hunt household’. She was free to do

dialed a number she blocked for

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

other than Liam Osborne, also known as one of the Four Princes of Beach City. Despite

your divorce, by the way. Congratulations! You should've ditched

about you started spreading everywhere! If those old geezers knew that you’re actually the ultimate

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