‘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.”

went bright red as she stomped her

punchbag? When did she learn to talk back like

housekeeper quickly tried

calm down, Miss Desrosiers. You shouldn’t upset yourself over a woman

house soon,

you as per Master Hunt’s orders. Let me lead the

flattery. She quickly lost the mood to argue with Renee and proceeded to follow the housekeeper into

once again 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

took a deep breath and

on, she moved into a small

‘Second Young Mistress of the Hunt household’. She was free to do anything she

out and dialed a number she blocked

exist! It’s been four years, you know!”

of Beach City. Despite his rebellious

Congratulations! You should’ve ditched

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

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