Chapter 1069
The members of the board of directors produced a document and handed it to Stefan respectfully. "Mr. Hunt, this is the document
to give up the right to manage H Group. We need your signature, but we don't know if you can sign it on your own given your
current condition."
Stefan raised his head slightly, and said calmly, "Give me the pen."
"No, you can't sign that!" Renee tried her best to break free of Jovan's grasp, but she was too weak to. "Let go of me! I’ll kill you,
I swear!" She struggled in Jovan's arms desperately. Out of options, she grabbed his arm and bit it savagely.
"Hush, be good. This is Stefan's choice. Even if I let you go, he'll still sign it. You don't have to meddle in this."
"Jovan, you're despicable! Do you think you can defeat him using such underhanded methods? I won't let you succeed. You'll
always be inferior to him!" Renee bit into Jovan's arm fiercely, trembling all over. The coppery scent of blood filled the air as it
seeped into her mouth.
When Jovan saw the deep and bloody teeth marks on his arm, he felt heart-wrenching pain, but at the same time, he was
overwhelmed with delight. "So what if I'm inferior to him? At least, you'll finally notice me."
Jovan was a true masochist. He was pathologically sick, and felt that even if she scolded him, beat him up, or ruined him, at
least she was taking notice of him.
"Er... Please don't do this, Miss Everheart. Show him some mercy." The directors were shocked, and looked at each other in
helpless dismay.
Stefan was blind, but he was not dumb. After listening to Renee and Jovan's conversation, he firmly believed that Renee was
someone special to him. His grip on the pen subconsciously tightened. "I've signed it. You all can leave now."
His bold signature stood out on the document, and Renee was speechless. When she realised that everything had been
finalised, she stopped struggling and stared at Stefan in shock. She felt extremely sorry for him. She knew more than anyone
how painful it was to give up something one had worked hard to build, and for a proud and noble man like Stefan, it must be
heartbreaking.
Jovan let go of Renee. Blood was dripping from his arm as he clapped his hands and smiled widely. "Stefan, your sense of
responsibility is something I admire very much. This is your choice, so if Grandpa and Uncle Alexander ask about it, I won’t be
held responsible."
"Agh! You're all just hypocritical and vulgar men. Get lost!" Renee pushed Jovan away and rushed towards Stefan. She hugged
him tightly and comforted him in a soft voice, "Calm down. What's important now is for you to recover. I'll come up with
something to resolve this issue. I won't let that cunning fox get away with this!"
"I don't need you to resolve it for me." Stefan sounded extremely aloof. "It doesn't matter who manages H Group. It's not
something I care about."
"You... What are you saying? This is the business you work hard to build. What do you care about if you don't care about this?
Seraphina?" It was beyond Renee's expectation that Stefan would become so pessimistic and depressed. He was an ambitious
man who cared deeply about his business, so she couldn't believe he was saying these things.
"What I care about is none of your business, so there's no need for you to get so riled up about this," Stefan answered
emotionlessly. He might have cared about his career, family, and personal success in the past, but after cheating death so many
times, those worldly affairs had long become insignificant to him.
The only thing he cared about now was searching for the memories he had lost. He knew things would go back to normal once
he got his memories back.
Of course, he did not have to explain these thoughts of his to anyone.