After such a lovely dinner, Renee suddenly felt like calling Quinton. Usually, she’de up with an


    excuse to end calls with Quinton because of her condition, but after tonight, she felt much more


    rxed. She had calmly epted her condition, and bravely called Quinton.


    After a while, Quinton picked up her call. “Renee, why are you calling? Are you in trouble?” At that


    moment, Quinton was south of the sea, gathering manpower and materials to go diving for the treasure


    that had suddenly capsized. He’d been feeling rather defeated because he hadn’t gotten anything, and


    he’d also been worrying that Renee might bump into crooks at Beach City. Unfortunately, he couldn’t


    go home just yet, so he was happy to see that Renee called. However, he couldn’t help but feel worried


    as well because Renee wouldn’t call without a reason.


    “You’re so pessimistic, Quinton. Can’t I call because I want to share something happy with you?”


    Renee asked teasingly as she sat on the bean bag on the top floor and swung her legs leisurely.


    “Yes, I can tell that you’re happy. What happened?” A sigh of relief escaped Quinton, and he smiled.


    “Hmm… How should I put it? I hired a pretty good helper at home. He does everything perfectly, and he


    cooks well. He doesn’t even ask for high pay, and he works hard withoutints. I feel like I’ve


    struck the lottery!” Renee giggled


    like a young girl in love, but she couldn’t tell Quinton that Stefan was the helper since he was Quinton’s


    sworn enemy.


    “He’s really that good?”


    “He is!”


    “But we’ve got to find loyal helpers since they’re the ones taking care of us. Even if their services are


    cheap, it’ll be troublesome if they have ulterior motives.” Quinton’s instincts told him that this helper


    was extraordinary, but in his opinion, nothing was free in this world. He didn’t know if it was a blessing


    or disaster that such a perfect helper had suddenlye to Renee.


    “You’re overthinking, Quinton, he’s just a helper. If he does a good job, I’ll keep him. If not, I’ll fire him.


    He can’t try anything with me,” Renee said, smiling smugly. She felt that Quinton was too cautious, and


    his worries were groundless.


    “But I’m still worried…” After a brief contemtion, Quinton said seriously, “Give your phone to your


    helper. I’ll speak to him for a bit.”


    “Umm… I’m not sure that’s a good idea,” Renee backtracked, regretting having boasted about Stefan


    so much. If Quinton learned that she had gotten entangled with Stefan again, he’d be furious.


    ConTEent bel0ngs to N?v(e)lD/rama(.)Org .


    “There’s nothing wrong with it if he’s sincere, plus, I’m just going to talk to him on the phone. What are


    you afraid of if there’s nothing wrong with him?” Quinton immediately became suspicious, and tried to


    persuade Renee to let him talk to the helper.


    Knowing she couldn’t dissuade Quinton, Renee braced herself and called Stefan upstairs. “Okay, wait.


    I’ll call him over and ask him to call youter.”


    Stefan was helping the children with schoolwork in the study, but when he heard Renee call him, he


    hurried upstairs.