‘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.”

you!” Briar’s face went bright red as she stomped her

a living punchbag? When

tried to

Miss Desrosiers. You shouldn’t upset yourself

of the house soon, that insolent witch is insignificant compared

per Master Hunt’s orders. Let me lead

visibly pleased by the flattery. She quickly lost the mood to argue with

upon the tall building. It felt ironic that she would return to the

Hunt.” Renee took a deep breath

she moved into a small

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

out and dialed a number she blocked for

you’ve finally remembered that I exist! It’s been four years, you know!” A delighted voice exclaimed on the other end of the

of the Four Princes of Beach City.

the way. Congratulations! You should’ve

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

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