‘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

punchbag? When did she learn to talk back like

tried to win Briar

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

soon, that insolent

per Master Hunt’s orders. Let me lead

to argue with Renee and

once again left alone outside. Mixed emotions welled up in her chest as she gazed upon the tall building. It felt

Hunt.” Renee took a

on, she moved into a small one-bedroom apartment

title as the ‘Second Young Mistress of the Hunt household’. She was free to do anything she wanted, and she was no

out and dialed

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

known as one of the Four Princes of Beach City. Despite his rebellious and unpredictable nature,

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

rumors about you started spreading everywhere! If those

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