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

since they're so smart."

I promise to stop drinking from now on," Renee swore, full

her embarrassing experiences always had something to do with

to stop

"It's not the alcohol.

something wrong with you," Quinton continued

scumbag, but you insisted on drinking with

you today, would you stay at his house for a few days?" "No, I wasn't going to do that!" Renee

I went to his house

sober, I would've stayed away from that

"What kind of place is it?" Margaret

"Uh...

friend's house." Naturally, Renee was too embarrassed to tell Margaret the fact that she

would have

house?" Margaret asked

She was no fool.

expression, she could easily guess the

her hair, and denied guiltily, "No, of course not!" Quinton pocketed his hands and abruptly chimed in, "You went to his house, but you

No, you had to be coy

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

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