The Untouchable Ex-Wife

‘No wonder Hunt wanted me out by tonight. So he has another woman he’d like to play house with! Hah, to think that I let that man affect my emotions! How I wish I could slap my past self!’

Briar approached Renee with a cocky smirk.

“So you’re Renee Everheart, huh? What are you still doing here? Didn’t Stefan kick you out? Get a move on! Have you no shame?!”

Despite the provocation, Renee continued packing her belongings at her own pace.

“Hey, are you deaf? I’m talking to you here!”

“Sorry, I didn’t quite hear you.” Renee met her gaze calmly.

“All I heard was some crazy b*tch barking!”

“How dare you call me a b*tch?!”

“I didn’t. Looks like you went ahead and got offended in the first place.” Renee replied as she got up with her luggage. She tilted her head at Briar, who was blocking her path.

“Now if you’ll excuse me. Nice little doggies should know how to stay out of the way.”

bright red as she

living punchbag? When

tried

shouldn’t upset

house soon, that insolent witch is insignificant compared to

as per Master Hunt’s orders. Let me lead the

flattery. She quickly lost the mood to argue

alone outside. Mixed emotions welled up in her chest as she gazed upon the tall building. It felt ironic that she would return to the streets after four years of

Renee took a deep

into a small one-bedroom apartment

as the ‘Second Young Mistress of the Hunt household’. She was free to

and dialed a number she blocked

finally remembered that I exist! It’s been four years, you know!” A

the Four Princes of Beach City. Despite his rebellious and unpredictable nature, he made himself sound like an underling

your divorce, by the way. Congratulations! You should’ve ditched that

if you know this, but while you were being Mrs. Punchbag, rumors about you started spreading everywhere! If those old geezers knew that you’re actually the ultimate boss they were looking for all this while,