‘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.”

Briar’s face went bright red as

be a living punchbag? When did she learn to

tried

shouldn’t upset

the house soon, that insolent

per Master Hunt’s orders. Let me lead the

She quickly lost the mood to

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

Hunt.” Renee took a deep

she moved into a

soon as she lost her title as the ‘Second Young Mistress of the Hunt household’. She was free to do anything she wanted, and

dialed a number she blocked for four

four years, you know!” A delighted voice exclaimed on the other

as one of the Four Princes of Beach City. Despite his rebellious and unpredictable

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

spreading everywhere! If those old geezers knew that you’re actually the

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