‘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.”

face went bright red as she stomped her

she known to be a living punchbag? When did she learn to

tried to win Briar

Miss Desrosiers. You shouldn’t upset yourself

lady of the house soon, that insolent witch is insignificant

also arranged a room for you as per Master Hunt’s

the mood to argue with Renee and proceeded to

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

Hunt.” Renee took a

on, she moved into a small one-bedroom apartment

She was free to do anything she

out and dialed a number she

It’s been four years, you know!” A

also known as one of the Four Princes of Beach

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

being Mrs. Punchbag, rumors about you started spreading everywhere! If those old geezers knew that

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