Chapter 1382

Stefan’s reply was blunt: “If I was Justin, I would try my best to take the children, but I wouldn’t force their mother.”

“Really?” Renee was filled with disappointment. Stefan was different from Justin-even if Justin didn’t have children with her, he would still prioritize her. However, Stefan wouldn’t think about her at all even if he had two children with her. Maybe it was a good thing that he had lost his memory, or else it would be a fierce battle with the Hunts competing for the children’s custody.

“It’s late. Can you go now since you’ve enjoyed witnessing my misery, Mr. Hunt?” Suddenly, Renee’s mood turned foul, and she wanted to be left alone.

Stefan got up and said indifferently, “Yeah, I should go now…” He took two steps, but stopped and said softly, “I would definitely try to force her to be with me… if it was you.”

“What?” Confused, Renee wanted to ask him what he meant, but Stefan had already left.

Stefan clenched his fists in frustration as he walked away. His memory was still foggy, so he couldn’t make any big moves for now. Everything would be clear after Owen performed the surgery for him. He looked forward to that day.

When Seraphina returned home from the hospital, she started throwing a tantrum and breaking things, screaming in frustration.

“What’s the matter with you, Seraphina? Who upset you? Was it Stefan? I’ll give him a piece of my mind!” Ethan always spoiled his daughter and could not bear to see her suffer. Even if it was Stefan, Ethan would tell him off if he infuriated Seraphina.

“No one upset me, it’s just that I did something stupid and I don’t know how to resolve it.” Seraphina flopped onto her bed and sobbed. “Dad, I’m doomed! It’ll be over for me when Stefan gets back his memories.”

“Gets back his memories?” Frowning, Ethan asked, “Is there something wrong with him? You can’t marry him if something’s wrong with his brain. What if he suddenly loses his mind?”

“Shut up, Dad! Don’t curse him!” Seraphina snapped. Despite everything, she would always defend Stefan if someone said something bad about him, even if it was her father.

“I’m not cursing him. Didn’t you say there’s something wrong with his brain? He’s so much worse now after his injury, and his company isn’t as prosperous as it used to be. Previously, some kind of small company managed to suppress it, you know.” Ethan was referring to Quinton’s Carmine Pawnshop and its battle with Hunt Group.

‘Get out. I don’t want to talk to you.” Angry, Seraphina pushed Ethan out of her room and closed the door. She took out her phone and stared at it for a long time, then finally dialled that long-lost number.