�No!�

Renee took a deep breath and replied in annoyance. �The best thing you can do for me is to get out of here right now!�

He raised his brows and responded ambiguously.

�I will go. But I want to tell you this. Although I don�t like you, I don�t hate you that much either. You don�t have to act like a smart ass and avoid me.�

�You�� Renee froze in surprise.

She thought that this huge iceberg hated her all along. Otherwise, he would not have always shown her a stern face and rejected her!

But now he was telling her that he actually did not hate her?

�And you�d better eat less.�

Stefan�s eyes fell on Renee�s waist, and he asked in a serious manner, �Your waist has widened a lot. Could it be that you�re pregnant?�

Renee�s heart skipped a beat. She put a hand on her belly awkwardly and pretended to be calm. �I wish I was pregnant so I could proudly marry into the Osborne family. Unfortunately, I have been enjoying myself too much since the divorce, and I gained weight from eating too much. Anyway, thank you for your reminder, Mr. Hunt. It�s indeed time for me to lose some weight. Liam is, after all, so young and vibrant. If I don�t maintain a good figure, who knows when he will be seduced by another vixen, and what would happen to me then?�

Stefan�s face turned dark instantly. His eyes were like sharp blades cutting through her skin.

�Well, I wish you good luck then.�

The man grunted and put his hands in his pocket. Then, he left without looking back at her.

Renee stood in place for a long time. She reflected on her words just now, uncertain of whether she had gone too far with what she just said.

�He seemed to be very angry just now. However, what was he angry about when he did not like me?'

She simply could not understand this man, and her helplessness made her sigh. A man�s heart was like deep water.

She collected her thoughts and began to search in every nook and cranny for the quilt. Unfortunately, it was nowhere to be found. So, there was only one possibility. Her quilt must still be in Hunt manor.

She left in too much of a hurry the last time Briar moved in, so there was, indeed, baggage she had left in the villa. The quilt must be there!

With this in mind, she could only bite the bullet and take a cab to Hunt manor.

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