NovelEnglishChapter 1752 Victor crossed his arms, saying respectfully, "Of course you can meet him.
My boss admires your courage greatly and would like to befriend you." Renee was still a little weak, and her lips were pale as she sneered. "If your boss is who | think he is, then he's very pretentious!" Stefan and her had gone through so much; If he still wanted to play these childish games, she would never forgive him.
"Umm... that's between you and my boss. | don't know what happened since I'm just his subordinate." Victor smiled awkwardly and said, "I'll make an appointment for you if you really want to see my boss. Can you wait here?" "Do | need to make an appointment?" Renee laughed bitterly, clenching her fists and faking a smile.
"Sure, please helpmake an appointment. Tell him that I'll chop off his head and kick it around like a ball if | don't see him in an hour." Victor swallowed, frightened by this seemingly elegant but violent woman. However, what shocked him even more was that his usually demanding and fussy boss was very indulgent towards her. "Okay, I'll inform my boss now." He bowed and hurriedly exited the room.
After a night's rest, Renee felt much more energetic. Besides, she felt better knowing she was going to see Stefan soon. Her frustration and stress had faded away. She pushed the blanket aside and went to the washroom. She looked at the mirror and frowned. Her face was pale, but her eyes were still quite striking. She was eager to see how Stefan would react when he saw her eyes.
She washed her face and got herself ready. After washing her face, her skin looked more tender. She looked around and saw only an electric toothbrush, a towel, and a pair of male slippers in the washroom. It meant that the master of the room slept alone there, and Renee felt slightly relieved. She knew that Stefan always behaved decently and was never a ladies’ man, so those photos must be a misunderstanding. She would ask him about it when she met him. She smoothed down her hair and rinsed her mouth. She was looking forward to their meeting more than her eye transplant surgery.
They had agreed to meet in an hour, and right before the hour was up, the doorbell rang. Suddenly, Renee felt as nervous as she had been on her wedding day. "Calm down, Renee. Be aggressive, and don't let him get the upper hand. You need to interrogate him about the photos!" Renee kept on reminding herself before opening the door, but tears still ran down her cheeks. Despite how much hurt he had put her through, she just wanted him to cback safe and sound.
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