Aiden and Abigail blinked their big, innocent eyes and immediately jumped to Mr. Q’s defense.


    “Mommy, you must have misunderstood Daddy Q! He’s the most gentle and kind person I’ve ever met


    besides Daddy Liam! How could he be a bad guy?”


    “Abby is right!” Aiden said as he rubbed his chin, a serious expression on his face. “I introduce Mr. Q to


    you as a husband candidate after careful consideration. You may not believe in my sister’s judgment,


    but you must believe in my intelligence.”


    “Well…” Renee was momentarily speechless.


    Disregarding everything else, Aiden’s intelligence was truly unbeatable.


    Anyone who passed his assessment was either a super intelligent person who could beat Aiden, or


    genuinely a good person.


    Currently, Mr. Q didn’t seem like a good person at all. That meant his intelligence must be extremely


    high to have the two little children be so obedient to him.


    “It doesn’t matter if you don’t believe me. Once I kick down this door, you’ll understand my good


    intentions.”


    Renee didn’t want to keep going around in circles and decided to let the facts speak for themselves.


    Tightening her fists, she stretched her legs and gathered all her strength before fiercely kicking the


    door.


    As she kicked down the door, she gestured for the two children to back away.


    “Back up a little, you two. I don’t know how depraved this viin is. There may be something


    inappropriate behind this, so it’s best to stay back than risk getting traumatized by anything here!”


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    The two children were a little scared after hearing her words, and they hid behind Mr. Q and cautiously


    peeked around him to stare at the door.


    Embarrassingly, Renee attacked the door for a long time, but it didn’t even budge a single inch. She


    was exhausted from her efforts after a while. She couldn’t understand why, as it was only a small


    wooden door. She should have been able to break it with her strength.


    “Are you tired? Do you want to rest for a while?” Mr. Q asked “kindly” as his lips curled up slightly as if


    he were an outsider detached from this situation.


    “Shove that fake kindness away! I can definitely break this door into pieces! ” Renee shot back and


    wiped away her sweat as she prepared to exert herself again.


    Mr. Q suddenly said coldly, “Perhaps it’s best if you save your strength. This door is made of authentic


    Zambawi birch wood, which is harder than even iron. Even if you kick non-stop until tomorrow, you


    won’t be able to damage it.”


    “So that’s it!” Renee eximed, then frowned at the man. “You’re really sick, aren’t you? Choosing this


    kind of wood as a door to ensure that the people inside wouldn’t have a chance to escape. What kind


    of illegal things are you doing here? Aren’t you afraid of encountering ghosts at night for doing so many


    bad things?”


    Renee had already imagined a tragic situation of the tortured girls behind this door and was convinced


    that more than one girl was being held here for torture!


    Mr. Q hadn’t refuted any of her usations either and simply smiled and said, “If you really can’t break


    it down, you can ask Chase for the key to open it directly.”


    “Hah! Drop that innocent act! The evidence of your crimes are hidden inside here. Once it’s opened,


    your hypocritical act will be up! Do you dare open it?”


    “I haven’t done anything wrong, so there’s nothing I wouldn’t dare about it,” Mr. Q replied, then paused


    before adding, “However, the rule of Carmine Pawnshop is that the restricted area is not a ce where


    one can casually enter. You broke a rule and must be punished.”


    Renee, who was in an extremely stubborn mood right now, said, “If you dare open this door, I’m willing


    to ept the punishment. I’m not unreasonable, after all.”


    Mr. Q turned to Chase and said, “Open the door for her.”


    “But boss, isn’t it inappropriate to do so? I’m afraid that guy will go crazy and scare the kids…” Chase


    trailed off, looking toward the door but making no move to approach it.


    At the same time, he also thought Mr. Q was acting strange. Why would he indulge this woman so


    much and let her take charge of the situation like this?


    “Hah! Look at that! You’re guilty, aren’t you? I told you something unusual is going on here!”