Renee looked up in shock, looking as if she had sobered up right then. However, the alcohol hadn’t left


    her yet – her mind was foggy, and she wasn’t in full control of her body.


    She reached over and pointed at Stefan’s nose, turning to Rosie. “Girl, look, this… this is Stefan Hunt,


    my trashy ex-husband. Just look at him, he looks fine, doesn’t he? But the truth is… he’s not good at


    all! In fact, I’ve wanted to send him to heaven for a while now!”


    As the woman rambled on, she really seemed like she was getting ready to kick Stefan up into the sky.


    “Hey, hey! Miss Everheart, be careful!” Rosie tried to hold Renee’s arm to steady her, but it only caused


    Renee to lose her bnce and fall straight into Stefan’s arms.


    “Oh? Is this an attempt to seduce me, Everheart?” Stefan teased with a smirk, holding Renee gently by


    the waist.


    “Hell no!” Renee’s cheeks turned red, and she tried to wriggle out of the man’s grasp. “I’m disgusted by


    your touch, you shameless jerk! How could I possibly want to seduce you?! Let go of me!”


    “How are you still so stubborn? You’re drunk, for God’s sake! Are you not tired of this?” Stefan rolled


    his eyes and sighed wearily.


    “I’m not drunk, I’mpletely sober! Just wait till I show you how stubborn I can be with my fists! Come


    at me!” Renee scowled and lunged at Stefan.


    Max and his gang might have looked big and burly, but they couldn’t even take more than a couple of


    hits from Renee. It felt like a warm-up to her, and now, she wished to relieve her stress elsewhere. Now


    that Stefan was here as a volunteer, she figured that he couldn’t me her for being violent in a


    lawless ce like this.


    To Renee’s surprise, Stefan seemed to have taken lessons from a professional martial artist, as he was


    able to dodge her attacks perfectly. Suddenly, their position was even more intimate than before.


    Finally, the man just picked her up and started walking towards the exit of the bar.


    “Just take it easy if you’re drunk. I’ll be sending you home now,” he said, his tone firm yet gentle at the


    same time.


    “Let go of me, Hunt! Fight me if you have what it takes!” Renee kicked her feet angrily. She might lose


    in an argument, but she refused to believe that she’d lose in a fight.


    ‘Something must’ve gone wrong somewhere! I refuse to yield!’


    “Fine, fine, you can fight me when we get home. This isn’t a good ce to show your skills after all.”


    Stefan spoke as if he wereforting a child, his gaze soft with affection.


    “Okay, you promised, we’ll fight when we get home…” Renee mumbled, burrowing into Stefan’s chest


    subconsciously. The man’s body was quite warm and sturdy, and it was oddlyforting to be in his


    embrace. After a short while, she fell asleep, snoring lightly in his arms.


    “Hold on!” Rosie eximed. All this while she had been standing aside, as if she were watching a


    romanticedy skit. However, now that Renee was being carried away, she quickly snapped back to


    reality and caught up to the two.


    “What is it?” Stefan stopped and asked coldly.


    “Mr. Hunt, you… you can’t take Miss Everheart with you!” Rosie mustered up the courage to say.


    “Why can’t I?”


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    “That’s because it’s inappropriate! You must have bad intentions!”


    “You’re a loyal friend, but I suppose she’s told you about our rtionship, hasn’t she?”


    “Miss Everheart told me that you’re her ex-husband, and the worst of the worst. She said she would


    never forgive you!”


    “Really?” Stefan nced at the woman in his arms coldly. He then turned back to Rosie with a


    menacing aura, his tone prideful. “That may be correct if we were to talk in past tense, but now… we


    are legally married.”


    “Huh?”