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Shadows of Destiny: A Tale of Liberation

Chapter 1123
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Chapter 1123

"Mr. Hunt sends his regards?!"

Renee furrowed her brows tightly. She could not believe what she had heard. With a solemn expression, she sought

confirmation from the driver." Are you sure that was what that man said? Are you mistaken?"

"Joan, I did get hurt, but I'm not dumb. I remember what happened at that time. I don't have to lie to you."

The driver coughed twice. He sounded very firm.

Hailing from the same hometown as them, he spoke very good English. She could not have heard him wrongly.

However, he did not expect that everything would change so fast. He had no time to ask for help and could only

watch Van getting dragged away by another man.

"Okay, I got it. Thank you. Take care. I'll come to see you again if I have time."

Renee was stupefied on the spot for a long time. Countless possibilities coursed through her mind before she gave

the driver a firm bow and left the hospital.

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She walked on the street alone. The weather in the morning was very low, and the air was wet. It was as cold,

stuffy, and gloomy as her current mood.

If the driver's words were true, the mastermind behind this sinister kidnapping was self-evident.

"Damn it!" she cursed herself.

She should have thought of the possibility that Stefan wouldn't give up when she bumped into him at the elevator

that day, especially since he saw Jovan as the person who snatched his post. In the past, Jovan was the one who

forced Stefan into such a sorry state. Now that Jovan fell, Stefan would never let him off the hook.

Thus, Stefan was the only one who knew Jovan's whereabouts now.

After taking a deep breath, she prepared herself to go to him and get to the bottom of it.

Even if she was full of reluctance, she still could not escape his meticulous scheme to catch her.

He didn't even have to see her. She was forced to go and see him... Stefan was indeed an apex predator.

Without much delay, Renee immediately went to the hospital where he was.

She learned from the nurse that Seraphina still needed treatment for a week before she could be discharged from

the hospital.

Stefan should be in Seraphina's ward now, acting as her perfect fiance, devoid of the slightest worry.

With a heavy mind, Renee went to Seraphina's ward. However, instead of going in, she waited outside the door for

a long while.

Frankly, if she weren't left with no options, she would've never wanted anything to do with them again. She didn't

possess a docile temper and could not be the enthusiastic spectator of their sappy little romance drama.

She was afraid that she might feel like hitting them if they showed off their love in front of her again.

"Huh?! Calm down. Hold yourself back."

Renee stood at the door of the ward and repeatedly got herself mentally prepared before she knocked on the door.

"You are?"

The person who opened the door was a fair strange woman.

"Er, you are?"

Renee was slightly stupefied before she looked around the ward.

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Both Stefan and Seraphina were no longer in the ward. It was now occupied by a completely different patient.

Renee retreated a bit and glanced at the ward number. It was the right ward.

At that time, the nurse happened to walk over. When the nurse saw Renee, she was very happy and slightly

surprised.

"Wow, Joan. As expected, you came back. Mr. Hunt said that you'd come back."

"Mr. Hunt?"

"Yes, Miss Murphy was discharged in advance. Before Mr. Hunt left, he gave me a letter and asked me to pass it to

you. He told me you'd be back soon."

While talking, the nurse took out a letter from her bag and handed it to Renee. "I'll be relieved after giving you the

letter."

Renee was at a loss for words.

She slowly accepted the letter and tore it open quickly. There was only a row of simple words in it. [You reap what

they have sown. Come to me if you want him back.]

Damn it!"