Shadows of Destiny: A Tale of Liberation

Chapter 1230

Chapter 1230

Stefan glared at Elijah and demanded, "What do you mean? Why would she buy me things?"

"Well, it was Miss Everheart who bought these...’

"Ahem, ahem!” Seeing that Elijah was about to let the cat out of the bag, she immediately interrupted him. She

then looked at Stefan and said quickly, "Mr. Hunt, you're very smart. You know I wouldn't buy you something unless

I had an ulterior motive."

"Hmph, you know yourself well," he scoffed in disdain. When he looked at the mess all over the floor, he said icily,

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"Buy me these things again, and I'll let you off the hook."

That was his final compromise. If he had not lost control and wronged her the night before, he would never have

forgiven her this easily.

"Fine, I'll buy them for you. These aren't expensive, after all, so I can easily afford them,’ Renee sneered. After all,

she was the one who gave him those things, so it was easy for her to buy them again. "But Master Hunt, you should

also do something to quell my anger, right?"

Stefan narrowed his eyes. "Although you have no right to negotiate, I'll give you a chance to tell me what you want

since you did something to make me happy."

"It's very simple... just tell me where you moved Joanne to. You know she's very important to me, and you promised

to tell me the things that

happened between Joanne and my brother. Don't break your promise."

"Joanne is now recuperating at Holy Hospital, which has top-notch facilities that should help her recover faster. As

for what happened between your brother and Joanne...' Stefan glanced at Elijah and ordered," Leave."

"Okay, Mr. Hunt." Elijah nodded and retreated.

Now, Renee and Stefan were the only ones left in the office.

Stefan glanced at the office chair that was full of glass shards and frowned.

Renee realized the issue and immediately went forward to clean the glass shards. She then said to Stefan

flatteringly, "Mr. Hunt, please sit.'

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Stefan's frown deepened, and he looked at her hand in concern. ’Is your hand all right?"

"I'm fine. It's just a bit of glass, it can't do anything to me. Let's get to the point." Renee looked at Stefan, eager to

learn the truth.

Stefan shook his head, his gaze complicated. "I can tell you the truth, but I'm not sure if you can handle it."

"Don't beat around the bush. Hurry up!" Renee's patience was wearing thin, so she smacked the table and urged

him. 'Damn it, if this guy delays again, I'm going to lose my mind. Forget about breaking his coffee machine, I might

just break his head!'