"Shut up!" Stefan roared.


    He was standing nearby and he couldn''t bear Quinton''s perception about his grandfather, whom he respected the most.


    "You''re mentally ill!" he roared.


    "Just because you''re insane, doesn''t mean everyone else is.


    You''re petty-minded enough to misunderstand an innocent gentleman." "Who''s the gentleman? Who''s petty?" Quinton snarled.


    He was furious, but he put back his gun in the holster around his waist.


    Then, he boldly confronted Stefan.


    "Do you see yourself as a gentleman? If you were, why did you cheat on your wife and abandon your family? If you were, why did you persuade an ignorant girl to betray the man she relied on to defeat me? "Stefan, you''re the mighty Master Hunt and the president of Hunt Enterprise.


    You''re glorious and oh-so amazing.


    You look down on everyone.


    And yet, you''ve done a lot of nasty and vulgar things.


    You have no right to criticize me for being petty!" Despite Quinton''s words, Stefan remained calm.


    "Yes, you''re right," he said icily.


    "You hold a grudge against me, so juste at me.


    Don''t put anyone innocent in danger.


    I''ve never seen myself as a gentleman.


    I know I''m utterly despicable.


    Still, that doesn''t make you innocent and righteous." As he spoke, he grew more agitated.


    He clenched his fists tightly until his knuckles and veins bulged.


    "You yourself did many terrible things before.


    Do you want me to list them all in front of your sister? Plus, you never changed.


    You''re just like a demon now, bringing trouble to the people around you — ""Stefan!" Renee interrupted him coldly.


    "That''s enough!" She knew the extremities her brother hadmitted, but she chose to bear it.


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    Hence, Renee didn''t want to bring up the past.


    She simply wanted to help Quinton out of his trauma, slowly and gradually.


    She couldn''t ept Stefan''s fierce words, let alone Quinton.


    She feared Stefan''s words might stimte Quinton until he attempted something even crazier.


    "What''s the matter? Are you afraid?" Stefan snarled.


    He stared at Renee; he could always notice her most sensitive emotions.


    "You need to remember one thing," he reminded her, his tone cruel.


    "Although he''s your brother, he''s a twisted man.


    If you keep on indulging in him, he''ll pull you into an abyss! He madem Joanne lose her job and disrupted the peaceful life she had kept for such a long time.


    What will he do next?" Stefan had always found Quinton unsteady and dangerously explosive.


    Next to Renee, Quinton might blow up at any minute.


    He didn''t want Renee to ignore this, as it would affect her in the long term.


    It wasn''t that she should cut Quinton out of her life.


    Stefan only wished she wouldn''t take Quinton''s side so often and indulge him without any limit.


    "Trust me if I speak harshly, or if my grandpa resists he''ll kill some body


    here


    the


    kill somebody


    today Stefan hissed


    His eyes were red as he red at Quinton.


    "If I were you, I''d stay away from my sister since I knew that I couldn''t control myself.


    I wouldn''t harm her!" he went on.