Chapter: 48
�If you only called me out to hear me admit that I loved you, just so you could prove that you still got it, you need to get a life!�
Just as Renee was getting up to leave, the waiter brought over two servings of sirloin steak, with beautiful blue flames dancing across the meat.
Stefan cut into his steak elegantly with a knife. �Why are you overreacting when you don�t love me at all? Come, have a seat, I have something I�d like to discuss with you.
Renee clenched her fists. Indeed, in the spur of the moment, she had allowed her emotions to take control. It made her appear guilty in comparison to the calm and collected Stefan.
�No, I mustn�t lose to him!� she thought.
And so, she sat back down and began cutting into the steak. Since she was also feeling quite hungry, she figured she might as well have Stefan pay for the meal.
The two remained silent while eating. Thinking back, l was one of the few times the two had dined alone together throughout their marriage.
Renee was famished, so she cut up bigger pieces than usual and stuffed them into her mouth. Her puffed-up cheeks resembled a squirrel that was gathering acorns in preparation for winter.
Stefan was smiling a little wider now as he recalled the woman�s modesty from before. She used to smile politely and was rather soft-spoken. She didn�t even dare to open her mouth wide while eating.
She seemed like the epitome of modesty and politeness back then. You could throw things at her and she�d never lose her temper.
He did not expect that a divorce would change this woman so drastically.
�So how do you prepare to deal with the aftermath of your nonsense?� asked Stefan as he set his cutlery down.
�Me? Deal with the aftermath?� Renee scoffed. �You can deal with it however you want. Isn�t your PR team great at handling these disasters? Aren�t they great at manipulating the media? Why are you asking for my opinion?�
Stefan smiled slyly.
�So you�re saying that I can do whatever I want?� he asked.
�Aren�t you always like this, Master Hunt?�
Renee had no idea what the man was planning. She wondered to herself,� Has he gone mad? He�s acting really weird right now.�
Just then, Stefan raised his hand and snapped his fingers.
All the lights in the restaurant were dimmed, with a single ray of light shining down on Renee.
By the time Renee could react, Stefan had already left his seat. He now stood behind Renee with a bouquet of flowers in his hand. They were her favorite sunflowers. JrNovels.com
Just as Renee was getting up to leave, the waiter brought over two servings of sirloin steak, with beautiful blue flames dancing across the meat.
Stefan cut into his steak elegantly with a knife. �Why are you overreacting when you don�t love me at all? Come, have a seat, I have something I�d like to discuss with you.
Renee clenched her fists. Indeed, in the spur of the moment, she had allowed her emotions to take control. It made her appear guilty in comparison to the calm and collected Stefan.
�No, I mustn�t lose to him!� she thought.
And so, she sat back down and began cutting into the steak. Since she was also feeling quite hungry, she figured she might as well have Stefan pay for the meal.
The two remained silent while eating. Thinking back, l was one of the few times the two had dined alone together throughout their marriage.
Renee was famished, so she cut up bigger pieces than usual and stuffed them into her mouth. Her puffed-up cheeks resembled a squirrel that was gathering acorns in preparation for winter.
Stefan was smiling a little wider now as he recalled the woman�s modesty from before. She used to smile politely and was rather soft-spoken. She didn�t even dare to open her mouth wide while eating.
She seemed like the epitome of modesty and politeness back then. You could throw things at her and she�d never lose her temper.
He did not expect that a divorce would change this woman so drastically.
�So how do you prepare to deal with the aftermath of your nonsense?� asked Stefan as he set his cutlery down.
�Me? Deal with the aftermath?� Renee scoffed. �You can deal with it however you want. Isn�t your PR team great at handling these disasters? Aren�t they great at manipulating the media? Why are you asking for my opinion?�
Stefan smiled slyly.
�So you�re saying that I can do whatever I want?� he asked.
�Aren�t you always like this, Master Hunt?�
Renee had no idea what the man was planning. She wondered to herself,� Has he gone mad? He�s acting really weird right now.�
Just then, Stefan raised his hand and snapped his fingers.
All the lights in the restaurant were dimmed, with a single ray of light shining down on Renee.
By the time Renee could react, Stefan had already left his seat. He now stood behind Renee with a bouquet of flowers in his hand. They were her favorite sunflowers. JrNovels.com
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