With his long fingers on the steering wheel, Stefan tilted his head slightly and told Renee, �Get in the car. I�ll tell you some things about the Hunts & Co. Law Firm. The law firm isn�t as simple as you think it is.�

�I�m alright, thanks.�

Renee smiled and lifted her chin high like a swan, aloof and proud. �I think I can handle it, at least better than you can.�

Stefan�s eyes darkened for a moment. He said, �You really think everything would be smooth sailing after you took care of Zack Rosenwell with some petty tricks? The one who�s really difficult to deal with in Hunts & Co. isn�t him.�

Renee knew Stefan was talking about Sandra Lee, the partner she had yet to meet.

The career woman with a strong attitude and outstanding abilities was the true backbone of

Hunts & Co. If Renee could not get past the obstacle that was Sandra Lee, Hunts & Co. would still be like a hot potato that she could not eat nor throw away!

Stefan�s cold eyes were as sharp as a hawk�s. He did not miss the slightest change in Renee�s expression.

He saw her doubts. Therefore, he generously gave her the chance to choose again.

�The divorce agreement hasn�t come into effect yet. If you�re regretting it, get in the car and we�ll renegotiate the distribution of assets. I�ll agree to any request you have as long as it�s not unreasonable. There�s no need to use your uncle as a cover.�

In Stefan�s opinion, he was already doing the best he could as a future ex-husband. At the very least, he never thought of treating her unfairly in terms of money.

Renee lifted her thin eyebrows slightly, her lips curled into a faint smile, �Thank you, Mr. Hunt, but rest assured from the moment I agreed to the divorce, every decision I made and every word I said came from the bottom of my heart. I will never regret them.�

The arrow had already been let fly. How could a dead heart come back to life with only a few good words?

Stefan narrowed his eyes slightly, trying to discern whether her words were true.

At that moment, a silver sports car pulled up from behind.

�Sorry, my ride is here��

Renee swayed past Stefan�s car. She smiled at him and said, �By the way, please don�t be late to the divorce certificate in a week�s time, Mr. Hunt.�

In the silver sports car, Liam paid full attention to the road ahead. Each ounce of force he exerted on the accelerator was done with deliberate care, lest he caused any unnecessary bumps for his goddess and the two little babies in her belly.

�Boss, you�re such a naughty mother. How can you visit a bar while you�re pregnant? That�s bad prenatal education.�

�It�s a restaurant bar. I didn�t drink any liquor.� JrNovels.com