When Renee decided to accept Peter's help, Hans fiercely stubbed out his third cigarette.
He cursed under his breath, grabbed his jacket, and ran out the door.
'Damn!
Damn it!' he wondered.
That woman drove him crazy, but he still couldn't leave her alone!
The thought of her leaving him for another man made him so furious he wanted to kill someone!
Hans ran with his long legs, his mind constantly analyzing at this time. There were no taxis around, and Renee would most likely walk along the main road... As he expected, after running for about ten minutes, he saw Renee's figure on a bench under the streetlight.
The streetlight elongated Renee's figure, making her look so thin. Hans felt both distressed and anxious, and wanted to go up to her immediately.
However, a black car stop
