‘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

a living punchbag? When did she learn to talk

quickly tried to win

You shouldn’t upset yourself over a

soon, that insolent witch

arranged a room for you as per Master Hunt’s orders. Let me lead

the mood to argue with Renee and proceeded to follow the housekeeper

left alone outside. Mixed emotions welled up in her chest as she gazed upon the tall building. It felt ironic that she would return to the streets after

Hunt.” Renee took a deep breath

into a small one-bedroom

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

took her phone out and dialed a number

you

the Four Princes of Beach City. Despite his rebellious and unpredictable nature, he made

heard about your divorce, by the way. Congratulations! You should’ve ditched that *sshole a long time

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

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