“You even had… children together?” Stefan’s heart was filled with mixed emotions. His expression


    turned darker with time.


    It wouldn’t be reasonable for him to be upset. After all, they were just a married couple with children,


    which meant this was none of his business.


    Even so, he felt inexplicably bitter after hearing about ‘their love story’ regardless.


    Oh god, Stefan Hunt, can’t you be a little normal for once? Don’t you think it’s ridiculous that you’re


    paying so much attention to a woman you haven’t even seen? This is an insult to Seraphina and an


    insult to yourself!’ he thought to himself.


    “Hmm, I mean, the guy might be a jerk, but our kids are adorable. So I don’t regret falling in love with


    him.” Renee told the truth this time, despite her previous attempt at making something up.


    She could obviously tell that Stefan looked as upset as someone who just found out they had been


    cheated on. However, he was still suppressing the negative emotions, replying coldly, “That means


    you’re lucky. You should bring the kids over to y sometime.”


    “Hmm… That reminds me, you’re their uncle! Doesn’t that mean you need to give them gifts?” Renee


    held in herughter, challenging the man’s patience even further.


    Td really like to see how long he can keep this act up!’


    ‘He’s clearly mad, but he’s still pretending to be calm and elegant! Is he not tired?!’


    “Uncle…” Stefan repeated the word slowly, somewhat feeling like he wanted to punch someone out of


    anger as he spoke.


    Hah, even a lunatic like Jovan gets to have kids?!!’


    “Okay, okay, don’t be too envious. Once your eyes are healed, you’ll just need to focus on spending the


    rest of your life with Seraphina Murphy. I believe you should have kids within a year or so,” Renee


    rationally advised Stefan, bearing the heartache all on her own.


    ‘Once his eyes get better, he will return to his position, once again bing that almighty figure that


    he used to be. And who else would be his best support but the Murphys?


    ‘He will marry Seraphina and have his own kids, all while reaching the peak of his career. As he enjoys


    life to the fullest, I will leave his life for good and write my own story somece else.’


    ‘Then we’ll finally be able to get out of each other’s hair, never crossing paths ever again. This is the


    best ending that I can ever hope for.’


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    “That’s right, Seraphina and I are rather in love. I’m sure our children will be perfect as well,” Stefan


    replied proudly, following her blessings.


    Renee fell silent. Enduring the pain, she could only bite down on her lip and lower her head. ‘I’m not


    sad… what’s there to be sad about? This is what I’ve wanted from the start!’


    Suddenly, the two stopped talking to each other, turning the atmosphere rather awkward.


    Renee’s mouth remained shut, thinking. ‘Fine then, don’t say anything. It’s not like we’re going to give


    in any time sooner. If there’s nothing good to say, we might as well just shut up. We won’t be able to


    hurt each other then.”


    “Hey, those apricots look ripe! Let me go get some.” The woman looked for an excuse to escape the


    awkwardness and ran toward the middle of the garden.


    The vast sanatorium garden was exquisitely littered with various flora and fauna. A while ago, the


    mangoes had ripened, and the apricots were now starting to yellow as well.


    The apricots looked rather juicy, and they were about the size of an egg. As hundreds hung from the


    tree branches, there were just so many that it almost seemed impossible to harvest them all in one day.


    Renee used a branch to stick her hair into a bun, then rolled her sleeves up before getting to ‘work.’


    A few minutester, her pockets were filled with several apricots. Under the shades of trees, Renee’s


    lovely face was painted in a softyer of red, making her look exceedingly adorable at that moment.


    She chose thergest one she could find and wiped it on the edge of her shirt. Excited, she bit down on


    the fruit…


    “Holy sh*t, this is way too sour! It’s like my teeth are going to fall out!” The woman’s expression twisted


    deeply.


    She took a nce at her pockets full of apricots. Her frown was soon reced with a sly smile.


    Hehe, I can’t possibly enjoy such ‘great stuff’ alone! Sharing is caring. After all, Stefan should totally get


    a taste of it!’ she thought.