Chapter: 1200
�One more thing. I think you�re still as naive as before. You still don�t understand me and you still don�t understand my cousin�� Jovan said with deep meaning, �First, what I covet the most has never been the H Group. Second, my proud cousin Stefan is also not in any danger. He�s� enjoying life right now.�
�What do you mean?� Renee could not understand. Her expression was solemn.
�Don�t worry, you�ll find out soon enough.� Jovan smiled meaningfully as he accelerated the car.
After over an hour, the car arrived at a famous five-star resort hotel. The hotel was holding a banquet today. It was not open to the public. The hotel�s large lawn was beautifully decorated. Multiple exquisite trays containing various drinks and desserts could be seen around the swimming pool.
Various wealthy young people and celebrities of Beach City were gathered here today. Many of them were enjoying themselves at the swimming pool. Beautiful women in bikinis and handsome, muscular men chased each other and frolicked in the water. Some were even hugging and kissing as if they were alone rather than in public. The atmosphere was wild.
Renee did not like this kind of atmosphere. She could not help questioning Jovan with a frown, �What are you doing? Why did you bring me to this kind of place?�
Jovan put his hands in his pockets and smiled. �Didn�t you ask me to make up for my mistakes and save my arrogant cousin with you? He�s indeed in trouble and is waiting for us to rescue him.�
Renee suddenly felt energetic. She asked, �You mean Stefan�s here?�
�He might be here or he might be in a room. You�ll have to find him.� Jovan paused for a moment, then said meaningfully, �But you need to prepare yourself. You might be heartbroken to see the �pain� he�s in.�
�Stop being so mysterious.� Renee glared at the man angrily and then began to carefully search the hotel.
The most crowded place was by the pool. A really loud electronic music was playing. Someone was holding a sprinkler in the middle of the pool to liven up the atmosphere. The young men and women there danced along with the rhythm. The scene was so chaotic that it gave Renee a headache.
Just as she was about to look away to search another area, she suddenly noticed a familiar figure lying on a lounge chair near the pool. He was dressed in a white bathrobe and sunglasses. He seemed very relaxed. Next to him sat a sexy woman in a black and white bikini, affectionately feeding him grapes.
Renee gulped. It was a hot sunny day, yet she felt cold from head to toe, as if she had been turned into ice and was unable to move an inch. Who could it be but Stefan, the man she had been worrying about day and night?
�My cousin has always liked the quiet. He rarely attends gatherings like this. He came today mainly to keep the Murphy girl company. Doesn�t he look like he�s m suffering?�
Jovan�s lips curled into a smile. He added, �Sister-in-law, hurry up and rescue him. I�ll back you up!�
���� Renee could not say anything and could not move. She simply stared at them. The interaction between them was extremely intimate. Besides feeding fruits, they were also hugging and sometimes even lightly kissing each other. The image was like a steel knife that pierced straight into Renee�s heart. It was so painful that she could not breathe.
�Are you okay?� Jovan stared at the woman�s face that had turned deathly pale. She looked like she was about to collapse. He could not bear seeing her like this.
He subconsciously supported her shoulder and said with a frown, �If you can�t take it, then let�s turn around and leave. We�ll pretend we saw nothing. He hasn�t noticed us anyway.�
As soon as he said that, Stefan�s eyes turned coldly towards them. The young men and women in the swimming pool seemed to feel the chill emanating from the man. They all followed his gaze to Renee and Jovan who were standing at the entrance.
Renee took a deep breath and tried to force back her tears. She said confidently and casually, �Of mcourse I can take it. I�m someone who has experienced lots of things. This is nothing to me!� JrNovels.com