Just as they were about to arrive at the banquet hall, Renee unbuttoned her windbreaker with her slender fingers, then swiftly took it off and tossed it aside before letting down her hair. She then pulled out a red lipstick and applied it on her lips smoothly.

�Boss, you�� Liam was utterly hypnotized.

The people inside the banquet hall turned their heads towards them, stunned speechless.

Renee stood there, clad in a rose red strapless gown that hugged her sublime figure. She looked stunning and eye-catching, but also graceful and elegant. The gown was designed in a way that exposed her waist slightly, making her look slim and alluring.

There was such a glow to her that it was almost as if she had brought her own portable spotlight, drawing the eyes of everyone around her.

Suddenly, someone in the crowd loudly proclaimed, �No way! That lady looks familiar� Isn�t that Mrs.

Hunt?�

The room quickly erupted into heated discussions, and that was when Stefan, clad in a well-tailore 88black suit, descended the staircase like a king. He had just finished discussing business matters with Johnson, the host of tonight�s event, and his icy gaze was immediately attracted by the red gown.near the entrance.

Amazement flashed in his unfathomable eyes, quickly followed by a trace of irritation.

That damned woman, he thought. What was she trying to do now?

With a chilling expression, Stefan made his way towards Renee In long strides and, as if publicly claiming her, swiftly put his arm around her slender waist.

�Mrs. Hunt, I didn�t expect you to arrive so early,� he said through gritted teeth. �I was just about to go fetch you!�

Although there was a smile on his flawless face, his expression gave every onlooker a strange sense of chilling danger.

So the lady really was Mrs. Hunt! The crowd gasped.

Those men whose eyes were fixated on Renee�s breasts, her waist, and her legs, hastily looked away.

Those indignant women who had been throwing curses at her as soon as she appeared also shut their mouths instantly, not daring to utter another word.

�Come with me!� Uncaring of what people might say, he brought Renee to a private room under the watchful eyes of the onlookers.

�What is this about? Renee asked calmly as she pinned a stray lock of hair behind her ear. �Mr. Hunt?�

�You dare ask me such a thing? Stefan�s dashing face was calm as his gaze fell on Renee�s chest. He then sternly asked, �Didn�t I give you a dress? What on earth are you wearing?�

�The dress you gave me was too prudish,� Renee replied bluntly. �It looked like something a nun would wear. I didn�t like it.� JrNovels.com