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.

won't pester me and demand an answer

since they're

is awful! I promise to stop drinking from now on," Renee swore,

on it, she realized that her embarrassing experiences always had something to do

decided to

"It's not the alcohol.

wrong with you,"

a scumbag, but you insisted on

stay at his house for a

his house because

I would've stayed away

torture for me!" "What kind of place

"Uh...

too embarrassed to tell

Margaret would

house?" Margaret asked

She was no fool.

she could easily

his hands and abruptly chimed in, "You went to his house,

you admit to it? No, you had to be

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

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