Stefan remained calm and completely unruffled. He eyed Margaret up and down with a cold gaze that bathed him with an oppressive aura.

“Are you… Renee’s nanny?”

He had an inkling of a memory of what Margaret was like. He remembered how Margaret used to like matching him up with Renee in the past. He wondered why she would suddenly change so dramatically and become so hostile to him that she even wanted to chase him away with a knife.

Margaret’s eyes oozed with animosity towards Stefan. She glared viciously at him, and with a kitchen knife in her hand, she sarcastically taunted, “I can’t believe the noble and haughty Mr. Stefan Hunt would remember an old woman like me! Well, in that case, you must know full well that there is a mortal grudge between us. What gave you the audacity to step into this house yourself? Are you plotting something evil?”

“I’ll give you three seconds,” she continued. “Get out of this house, or I’ll give you a taste of my kitchen knife!”

Margaret feared that Stefan had come with sinister intentions to hurt Renee again, or perhaps he was scheming to do something to the twins, so she made up her mind: she’d chase the man away or die trying!

perfectly calm and composed, but a cold sneer cropped up on his lips as he commented,

teach me anything. You know full well about the horrible things you’ve done to Miss Renee. You’re lucky that she never sought revenge due to her high moral standards, but I’m not like

me?!” she repeated. “I said,

the kitchen knife like a hysterical woman, and the situation was

of tomatoes, and he calmly said, “I’m here because my grandfather ordered me to send this

of pride. She looked at the basket of tomatoes and was reminded of all the

you could think of was to send her these rotten tomatoes?! What do you take Miss Renee for? What does your family take Miss Renee for?

herself,” replied Stefan. “If you don’t want it, then let her throw them away

sentence, he got up

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