The Untouchable Ex-Wife

Chapter 29

“Cough! Cough!”

Renee, who was drinking a glass of lemon water when Stefan asked the question, started choking.

‘Am I hallucinating? Isn’t this stone-hearted prince being too direct? This is too unlike him.’

“Don’t be a narcissist, who even told you that?”

Averting her gaze, Renee denied ever loving him.

“Everyone has been telling me that. They said you loved me very much,” replied Stefan with a grin that he was unconscious of having.

Plenty of women have confessed their love to him, some even tried to seduce him with their bodies. He would always be annoyed by them, let alone develop feelings for them.

On the other hand, he enjoyed being doused in this Renee’s love. For some reason, it gave him a sense of achievement.

“Oh please, you know I was acting during that live stream. Those people are blissfully unaware of what was actually happening,” Renee answered nonchalantly.

She did not intend to reveal her true feelings. It was the only way she could protect her dignity and continue living confidently.

Unfortunately, it seemed that Stefan was adamant about uncovering the truth as if he was playing detective.

secret gifts? If you didn’t love me, why were you looking at me with such loving eyes in

you didn’t love me, why would you express hostility towards Briar in the first place? Isn’t it obvious that

made Renee feel defenseless and humiliated as if someone had just

“So?” Stefan asked again.

the hell is he doing? Why is he trying so hard to

he can hurt me however he wants? Does he want to see me cry and beg for him

with a sarcastic tone, “You are the crudest and most conceited man I

if I loved you in the past. I don’t love you now,

that I loved you, just so

to leave, the waiter brought over two servings of sirloin steak, with beautiful blue

“Why are you overreacting when you don’t love me at

in the spur of the moment, she had allowed her emotions to take control. It made her appear guilty in comparison to the calm and collected

mustn’t lose to

so, she sat back down and began cutting into the steak. Since she was also feeling quite

was one of the few times

famished, so she cut up bigger pieces than usual and stuffed them into her mouth. Her puffed-up cheeks resembled a squirrel that was

the woman’s modesty from before. She used to smile politely and was rather soft-spoken. She didn’t even dare to open her mouth

You

divorce

how do you prepare to deal with the aftermath of your

want. Isn’t your PR team great at handling these disasters? Aren’t they great at manipulating the media? Why are