Travis approached Renee, looking worn down, with a voice that held a familiar hint of wounded pride.“Renee, are you laughing at me too? In the end, he still one step ahead.”“Mr. Grey, do you have some kind of persecution complex?” Renee shot back coolly.Travis looked stunned. “What… what did you just call me?”“I said, Mr. Grey.” Renee repeated, unfazed.“Renee, don’t be like this. Earlier, I just…”“Just saw the scarf I was wearing and wanted to use it as a way to undermine Uncle Carl, right?” Renee interrupted. “Please stop saying you have feelings for me. I can’t stand it.”She turned to leave, but Travis’s expression darkened, and he reached out, gripping her wrist to stop her.“Renee, don’t talk to me like that. You know how I feel about you.”Renee tried to pull away, but he held on tighter. With other guests milling around them, any scene they caused would only stir up gossip. After all, Carl was Travis’s uncle, and Travis had already confessed his twisted feelings t
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