Renee was the best of the best when it came to gaming, and she could easily kill her opponents within seconds. There were very few whose skills rivaled hers, but surprisingly, this seemingly inexperienced kid was very good. He had surpassed her expectations.

Renee had to admit that she was very pleased with Leia�s �gift� this time!

�Mrs. Hunt, you�re pretty impressive too.� Julian looked at Renee curiously, a grudging admiration in his gaze.

He tore off a sticky note and wrote down a series of numbers on it before sticking it on her shoulder.

�This is my private number. Call me whenever you need me.�

�No problem!� Renee accepted heartily. �Ah, just one more thing � don�t call me Mrs. Hunt. It�s unlucky name.�

Julian raised his eyebrows. �What should I call youthen?�

�Call me Angel� No. Call me Rich Angel,� Renee answered seriously.

When Julian heard this, he couldn�t stop himself from chuckling. �Alright, Rich Angel.�

After saying goodbye to Julian, Renee happily returned to Sunup Residence, humming the entire way back.

Life after divorce was fun. She had so much freedom! If she�d known being divorced felt this good, she wouldn�t have stayed in a loveless marriage for four years like a fool.

Just as she sighed blissfully, the elevator stopped on her floor and the doors opened.

A tall, handsome man stood there, and it looked like he had been waiting there for a long time. A familiar voice greeted her coldly, �Finally decided to come back?�

Renee instantly stopped humming, and her smile died on her lips. She instinctively turned around to leave, as if she�d encountered something unfortunate. move,

�Damn it.� She could only blame herself for procrastinating. Although she�d already decided she hadn�t found a suitable place to move into yet. She lived right across Stefan, so even if she intentionally avoided him outdoors, she would have to bump into him eventually when she came home.

Renee didn�t step out of the lift, and the elevator doors automatically started to close.

Stefan reached out to stop the doors from closing, his expression unreadable. �What�s the matter? Weren�t you having a lot of fun earlier? What�s the point in feeling guilty now?�

�Guilty?!� Renee stepped out of the elevator with her chin raised defiantly. �You�re hilarious, Mr. Hunt. So what if I was having a lot of fun? I didn�t rob or kill anyone, did I? Why should I feel guilty? You, on the other hand, is the president of a large corporation. It�s the middle of the night, so why aren�t you asleep? You�re loitering around to stalk a single woman. Shouldn�t you be the one feeling guilty?�

Stefan couldn�t deny it. His eyes narrowed, and he said indifferently, �I don�t care how much fun you want to have, but be mindful of your status. This is a warning. You�ve already been featured in several headlines with different men over the past two days. Are you proud of yourself?�

Renee was furious. This man and his ego! She honestly had no idea how she had loved him for four years. She had loved him so much that she lost her identity and became the kind of irrationally romantic person she hated the most. JrNovels.com