Xavier rolled his eyes and scoffed.

Stefan became quiet because he knew the answer. If anything, his relationship with Seraphina was one of duty and gratitudein fact, they were going to marry, but he had never felt any lust for her, even when they shared a bed. He had even consulted a specialist about it, convinced that he was ill, only for the specialist to tell him that everything was fine-that it was all in his head.

Apparently, his heart was sealed with a lock, which only the right person would unlock. If this issue persisted, he would surely become ill eventually!

That was why Stefan urgently needed to find the one who could �unlock� him, so that he could be normal again!

�Your silence only proves me right. See? You agree with me that you don�t love Seraphina

at all, and you�d be hurting her and yourself if you kept bumbling on and marrying her,

y�know?� Xavier naturally saw everything clearly because he was close to Stefan, and

Stefan saw Xavier clearly too.

Stefan did not love Seraphina, just like Xavier did not love Leia� therefore, as a scumbag with a conscience, he would never allow himself to hurt Leia, or his good friend to hurt Seraphina.

�I really don�t love Seraphina, do I?� Stefan narrowed his eyes, working hard to ponder on the fact before asking a soul-searching question. �But who is the one I love if not her?�

After all, he was constantly aware that he loved a certain person with every fiber of his being, and it was a love ingrained to his very bones. Judging from his memories, it had to be Seraphina, who braved hell and high water to stay with him, never abandoning him even in ,his darkest moment�

But if that was true, why did he feel like something wasn�t right?

�Why are you asking me? You should be asking yourself-whoever�s face comes to mind the instant you mention �love� is most likely the person you love,� Xavieveteran in relationships. In Xavier�s case, nothing came to min-after all, the person that first came to mind was his sworn enemy with each step.

Xavier noticed that Leia was with Renee, who was walking as loudly as she could. As if feeling guilty, he slid close to Stefan while rubbing his eyes and asking nervously, �S-Stefan, am I seeing things or do you see it too?�

�I do,� Stefan growled, his handsome face scowling as he watched Renee and Leia stride past their bodyguards and walk up to them. He could clearly feel his heart racing.

It was an unfamiliar feeling-his adrenaline was kicking in, spiking his senses for danger and excitement!

�You�re more competent than I thought,� Stefan said haughtily as he stared at her. After all, he was the hunter here, setting a trap and waiting for Renee to bite. He just didn�t expect that she was bold enough to leap into that trap! Anyone could fall in love with that!

�Shut up and give him back to me, and I�ll let bygones be bygones," Renee demanded

viciously-she was dazed at first, but sobered up when she saw him.

�What if I refuse?� Stefan rested his chin on his hand, his gaze cool and imposing.

Everyone around them gave them a wide berth out of fear. After all, Stefan Hunt was basically the king of Beach City-his every step could quake it, and the further they were from him, the better.

Renee stood before Stefan, angrily glaring at him as the atmosphere grew tense. Even Stefan�s bodyguards were holding their breaths, ready to jump into action at any moment. However, the standoff lasted little over ten seconds as Renee�s eyes suddenly turned watery.

�If you don�t� I-I�ll cry!� She stammered, and started bawling. �Boo-hoo� Please, Stefan Hunt� CEO of H Group and the god of Beach City� Please, give him back to me�� She was crying so loudly that the whole bar seemed to quake, causing everyone in the bar to turn towards the VIP area curiously. Stefan was utterly mystified�this woman never seemed to behave like a normal person, and he was completely caught off guard!

To make things worse, Renee had become so experienced in crying that her tears and snot were flowing freely while her eyes and nose had turned red. She looked so miserable that she could give professional actresses a run for their money!

�No� Please� If you�re upset with someone, go mess with them� Please don�t involve innocents� Boo-hoo� If you hate me, you can hit me, you can curse me or even kill me if it satisfies you� It doesn�t matter how you torment me or punish me� I won�t complain at all as long as you�re satisfied�� JrNovels.com