Renee and Quinton were soon back at Everheart Manor.

"Ms. Ren, where did you go last night? We were worried sick! We thought something happened to you!" Margaret said.

She was pacing to and fro at the door.

When she noticed Quinton's car, she immediately went over.

Her worry, which had lasted for one night, was eased the moment she saw Renee get out of the car.

"I'm sorry, Margaret.

I had a little alcohol last night and passed out.

I slept for a night at my friend's house." Renee looked into the manor, concerned about the two children.

Where are Adie and Abby? Were they worried sick last night?" "T told them you went on a business trip and would come home today.

They're already in school." Margaret smoothed her chest as if she had just exited a stimulating roller-coaster.

Her legs were a little weak.

"Luckily, you came back.

pester me and demand an answer

to fool them since they're so

drinking from now on," Renee swore, full of

she realized that her embarrassing experiences always

decided to stop drinking

"It's not the alcohol.

with you,"

know he's a scumbag, but you

for a few days?" "No, I wasn't

to his house because I

would've stayed away

"What kind

"Uh...

too embarrassed to tell Margaret the fact that she

would have

Hunt's house?"

She was no fool.

she could easily guess the

not!" Quinton pocketed his hands and abruptly chimed in, "You went to his house, but you didn't do

couldn't you admit to it? No, you had to be coy

might think that you had done something indecent.” "So it was Mr. Hunt's house?" A

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