Enter title… Stefan red at Elijah and demanded, “What do you mean? Why would she buy me


    things?” “Well, it was Miss Everheart who bought these…’ “Ahem, ahem!” Seeing that Elijah was about


    to let the cat out of the bag, she immediately interrupted him.


    She then looked at Stefan and said quickly, “Mr. Hunt, you’re very smart.


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    You know I wouldn’t buy you something unless I had an ulterior motive.” “Hmph, you know yourself


    well,” he scoffed in disdain.


    When he looked at the mess all over the floor, he said icily, “Buy me these things again, and I’ll let you


    off the hook.” That was his finalpromise.


    If he had not lost control and wronged her the night before, he would never have forgiven her this


    easily.


    “Fine, I’ll buy them for you.


    These aren’t expensive, after all, so I can easily afford them,’ Renee sneered.


    After all, she was the one who gave him those things, so it was easy for her to buy them again.


    “But Master Hunt, you should also do something to quell my anger, right?” Stefan narrowed his eyes.


    “Although you have no right to negotiate, I’ll give you a chance to tell me what you want since you did


    something to make me happy.” “It’s very simple… just tell me where you moved Joanne to.


    You know she’s very important to me, and you promised to tell me the things that happened between


    Joanne and my brother.


    Don’t break your promise.” “Joanne is now recuperating at Holy Hospital, which has top-notch facilities


    that should help her recover faster.


    As for what happened between your brother and Joanne…’ Stefan nced at Elijah and ordered,”


    Leave.” “Okay, Mr. Hunt.” Elijah nodded and retreated.


    Now, Renee and Stefan were the only ones left in the office.


    Stefan nced at the office chair that was full of ss shards and frowned.


    Renee realized the issue and immediately went forward to clean the ss shards.


    She then said to Stefan tteringly, “Mr. Hunt, please sit.’ Stefan’s frown deepened, and he looked at


    her hand in concern.


    ’Is your hand all right?” “I’m fine.


    It’s just a bit of ss, it can’t do anything to me.


    Let’s get to the point.” Renee looked at Stefan, eager to learn the truth.


    Stefan shook his head, his gazeplicated.


    “I can tell you the truth, but I’m not sure if you can handle it.” “Don’t beat around the bush.


    Hurry up!” Renee’s patience was wearing thin, so she smacked the table and urged him.


    ‘Damn it, if this guy dys again, I’m going to lose my mind.


    Forget about breaking his coffee machine, I might just break his head!’