Rosie was at a loss for words, and lowered her head quietly. ‘I think he’s right. Just a while ago, Miss


    Everheart did say that they were now legally married again because he used some sort of trick! If they


    really are husband and wife on paper, I have no right to interfere!’


    “So can I take her home now?” Stefan raised an eyebrow.


    “Mhm!” Rosie nodded profusely.


    Stefan nodded back. He looked cold and elegant, but his heart was pounding in his chest. ‘Well now, it


    does feel good to be legally married!’


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    He then brought Renee all the way to his limited edition Rolls-Royce, with Elijah opening the door to


    the backseat already.


    “Mr. Hunt, is the young miss alright?” Elijah asked in concern. Since this was the most dangerous and


    crime-infested ce in Beach City, he was worried that Renee had been in danger. He even had some


    of their men on standby, heavily armed. If they received orders from Stefan, they would demolish the


    entire port in seconds.


    “It’s fine, she’s just drunk. She also beat up a few grown men, and almost tore apart the entire bar,”


    Stefan said casually, cing the woman gently into the car.


    “Pfft!” Elijah was usually quiteposed, but even he couldn’t help but burst intoughter. He sighed in


    amusement and said, “Looks like the young miss is still as radiant as ever – she never disappoints.”


    “Cut the dawdling, let’s head back to the Hunt manor.” Stefan shot Elijah a cold nce.


    “Alright!” Elijah nodded obediently and quickly went to the driver’s seat, starting the engine as ordered.


    The roads in Water Dock were quite bumpy, and even a luxurious car would struggle with such uneven


    roads.


    Renee was initially fast asleep, but the car suddenly went over arge rock, causing her head to bump


    into the car door. She immediately woke up, her eyes tearing from the pain.


    “Ow!” She whimpered pitifully.


    “I’m so sorry!” Stefan’s face was filled with guilt, and his fingers caressed her head softly as he


    comforted her. “There, there, it’ll stop hurting after you blow on it, see?”


    “Hmm? It really doesn’t hurt anymore… You’re so nice to me!” Renee chirped, still half-conscious. She


    treated Stefan like a pillow, cing her head back onto hisp and wrapping her arms around his waist


    tightly.


    Stefan’s body went as stiff as a board. He didn’t dare to move a muscle, worried that he might disturb


    the woman on hisp.


    “You… Do you really think I’m nice?” He asked her carefully.


    “Mhm! Of course you are!” Renee curled up against him like a contended kitten, nodding gently. “You


    gave me the warmth of a home, that’s why I was willing to marry you and be your wife.”


    “You’re finally facing the truth… Actually, Everheart, I-” Just as Stefan was about to reveal his true


    feelings to her, the woman interrupted him cheerfully.


    “You’re not like my trashy ex-husband at all – he’s a wolf in sheep’s clothing at best. You may think


    you’re ugly, but you have a beautiful heart. I am incredibly lucky to be your wife!” Renee confessed with


    a shy smile.