‘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

she known to be a living punchbag? When did

housekeeper quickly tried to

Desrosiers. You shouldn’t upset yourself over a

the lady of the house soon,

room for you as per Master

lost the mood to argue with Renee

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

Hunt.” Renee took a deep breath

she moved into a small one-bedroom apartment

household’. She was free to do

dialed a number she blocked

It’s been four years, you know!” A delighted

of Beach City. Despite his rebellious and unpredictable nature, he made himself

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

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

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