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.”

went bright

living punchbag? When did she learn

housekeeper quickly tried

down, Miss Desrosiers. You shouldn’t upset yourself over a woman like

the lady of the house soon, that insolent witch is insignificant compared

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

pleased by the flattery. She quickly lost the mood to

she gazed upon the tall building.

Renee took a deep

she moved into a

her title as the ‘Second Young Mistress of the Hunt household’. She was free to do anything she wanted, and she was no longer the caged bird

and dialed

exist! It’s been four years, you know!” A delighted voice exclaimed

Princes of Beach City. Despite his rebellious and unpredictable nature, he made

heard about your divorce, by the way. Congratulations! You should’ve ditched that *sshole

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