Chapter 3 Sons of Bitches, Wish Your Love Lasts Forever!

If Renee wasn't sure that she definitely hadn't done such a thing, she would have been in chaos for a long time seeing these photos. "Where did you find these photos to smear me?!" Renee took a deep breath. She soon knew the truth. These photos were the reason why Nevin had never slept with her in the past three years. Besides, others might have said something bad about her to him. Renee suddenly felt a bit ridiculous. Nevin didn't trust his wife, who had been accompanying him for three years, but instead these nonsensical photos! He even questioned and smeared her! Nevin kept cursing her by using the dirtiest words. Renee couldn't bear to hear anything such as "slut" or "whore". She caught an opportunity to forcefully kick Nevin's balls. In an instant, Nevin's face turned red, and he slowly squatted down. "Nevin, I have never betrayed you in these three years! Believe it or not!" "As for you and Irina, you sons of bitches, I wish your love lasts forever!" Leaving this sentence behind, Renee dared not stay here any longer. She quickly pulled a jacket from the side, draped it over her body, and pushed the door out. But she directly ran into her ex-mother-in-law, Gail Perez. Gail still looked the same, with an ever-furrowed eyebrow and triangular eyes. She had an unpleasant sharp tongue. Renee suffered a lot from her. At that moment, Irina was supporting Gail, her face full of flattery. "Gail, be careful." "What are you doing back here?" Gail frowned and looked at Renee with an ugly expression. In their early years, the Grant family engaged in small businesses. When Gail married Nevin's father, Boyce Grant, she was still a poor rural girl with little insight and no arrogance. However, a few years ago, Boyce had great luck. When he started from scratch, he met an excellent helper and soon achieved a class leap. Gail's status was also elevated. In recent years, she had been pampered. By using piles of cosmetics, she had completely gotten rid of the image of that poor rural lady. However, her innate pungency remained, and her upbringing was still so low. "I'm here to pick up my things." Now that she had divorced Nevin, Renee naturally no longer needed to obey Gail. With a cold face, she left directly but could still vaguely hear Gail's endless curses. "A hen who can't lay eggs should have left long ago!" Renee sneered. She knew this poor Gail had nothing new for cursing. She was already tired of Gail's foolish words. Fortunately, now she didn't have to care about these annoying things anymore. She packed her luggage, carried Candy, and rushed out. She had already called for an Uber ten minutes ago, but unexpectedly, as soon as she went out, she saw a limo at the villa door. Renee was a bit familiar with the car logo. Just as she was wondering if cars of this level were used as an Uber, the car window rolled down, and a cherub-like face appeared. The deep voice she heard carried unconscious sexiness. "May I have the pleasure of driving for you?" Renee was stunned. For a moment, her brain couldn't function properly. Was he her one-night-stand partner from yesterday?! How could he be here? Seeing the girl stand still, Zarek showed a gentle smile. He stepped out of the car and calmly took over Candy from her. Candy was usually afraid of strangers, but at that moment, she was exceptionally obedient, not aggressive or noisy. She seemed to be scared silly, curling up in Zarek's arms and not daring to move. Her tail was hidden behind her, and her head was tightly wrapped in his arm. "What are you robbing my cat for?" At that moment, Renee regained her composure and wanted to take Candy back, but when she remembered that Candy's front leg was injured, she didn't dare to act recklessly. "She is a little cripple. Won't you treat her?" Zarek keenly discovered something wrong with Candy's leg. He tentatively lifted the cat's paw, and Candy let out a meow, curling up even smaller. "It has nothing to do with you." Renee frowned. She was quite dissatisfied with the man who suddenly broke into her life. She carried her suitcase, intending to pick up the kitten and leave. Although she had never experienced sex, she thought as adults, they should forget each other the next morning. For someone like him who intervened in her life, Renee only felt he had crossed the line. "Are you not going to explain about the six hundred dollars?" As she turned and left, the man's deep and penetrating voice came from behind. She patiently responded, "Six hundred is quite a lot. Though I know I can't afford that dress, I didn't ask for them." "Oh?" The man chuckled lightly. His mischievous smile was so attractive. "I don't know how you found this place, but I hope you won't disturb me in the future." "You really don't remember what happened five years ago, right?" Zarek lowered his eyes, unable to conceal his disappointment. Renee was stunned. She asked in confusion, "Five years ago?" "My name is Zarek MacLeod." Zarek suddenly blurted out a sentence, and Renee was taken aback. She felt this name was inexplicably familiar but couldn't remember it at all. However, now it was Candy's leg that mattered more. Renee wanted to ignore these inexplicable words when she coincidentally saw the Uber behind her. Just as she was about to leave, her phone rang. She picked up her phone, and as soon as she answered, a shocking message hit her. "Renee, hurry home! Your father had an accident!"