‘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.”

bright

punchbag? When did she learn to

tried

down, Miss Desrosiers. You shouldn’t upset

the house soon, that insolent witch

per Master Hunt’s orders. Let me lead

quickly lost the mood to argue with Renee

upon the tall building. It felt ironic that she would return to the streets after four years

Hunt.” Renee took a deep breath

she moved into a

liberated as soon as she lost her title as the ‘Second Young Mistress of the Hunt household’. She was

took her phone out and dialed a number she blocked for four

you know!” A delighted voice exclaimed on

Four Princes of Beach City.

about your divorce, by the way. Congratulations! You should’ve ditched that

you were being Mrs. Punchbag, rumors about you started spreading everywhere! If those old geezers knew that you’re actually the ultimate boss they were

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