When Stefan regained consciousness, he realized that he was already laying on a hospital bed, his head wrapped in white gauze.

Renee remained by his side the entire time. It was only upon seeing his eyes open did she let out a sigh of relief.

However, she sounded distant regardless. “Since you’re up, I’ll be leaving now.”

In actuality, she worried for the man, but she didn’t want him to find out.

Before she left, she felt him grab her wrist.

“Are you alright? Did they do anything to you?” Stefan asked weakly.

Despite his condition, his beautiful eyes remained sharp as it scanned Renee’s entire body.

The woman returned his concern with a cold smile. “Thanks for worrying, Mr. Hunt. But you should worry about yourself first, especially with that strength of yours. I’m completely fine!”

She had loved this man for four years. Once upon a time, she wished for him to show concern toward her as well, even if it were just empty words.

Now, she no longer needed his love…

dismissed her cold attitude towards him and was stupefied. “Those people were thugs, weren’t they? How did you even

that she had beaten them into the

stared into her eyes. He

were shooting through her mind. Keeping her cool, she responded, “I had to use your title, of course. You’re

family in the city, they were so scared that they begged

a trump card since no one would ever dare to cross them in the

was believable enough that

slender figure, feeling conflicted as he remembered how she was being surrounded by

is useful in situations like these, why didn’t you use

“Huh?”

to harass you again, don’t foolishly reason with them. I’m sure it’d

at the man and wondered. ‘What does he even mean? Isn’t he being way too confident in

know how many children die of starvation

money do the beggars in front of

how much the sea level

woman’s words confused Stefan. “What does that have to do

What would my business have to do with

Stefan’s expression darkened in

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