The Untouchable Ex-Wife

When Stefan regained consciousness, he realized that he was already laying on a hospital bed, his head wrapped in white gauze.

Renee remained by his side the entire time. It was only upon seeing his eyes open did she let out a sigh of relief.

However, she sounded distant regardless. “Since you’re up, I’ll be leaving now.”

In actuality, she worried for the man, but she didn’t want him to find out.

Before she left, she felt him grab her wrist.

“Are you alright? Did they do anything to you?” Stefan asked weakly.

Despite his condition, his beautiful eyes remained sharp as it scanned Renee’s entire body.

The woman returned his concern with a cold smile. “Thanks for worrying, Mr. Hunt. But you should worry about yourself first, especially with that strength of yours. I’m completely fine!”

She had loved this man for four years. Once upon a time, she wished for him to show concern toward her as well, even if it were just empty words.

Now, she no longer needed his love…

stupefied. “Those people were thugs, weren’t

couldn’t confess that she had beaten them into the ground in order to escape after

difficult to answer?” Sensing something was off, Stefan stared into her eyes. He didn’t think this was a complicated question, and it

it felt like lasers were shooting through her mind. Keeping her cool, she

heir to the most powerful family in the city, they were so scared that they begged for forgiveness on their knees. Then I sent you

immaculate. Bringing out the Hunt family name was truly considered a trump card since no one

was believable enough that Stefan

conflicted as he remembered

knew my title is useful in situations like these, why didn’t you

“Huh?”

reason with them. I’m sure it’d be quicker to

man and wondered. ‘What does he even mean? Isn’t he being way too confident

many children die

do the beggars

do you perhaps know how much the sea level rises every hour due

words confused Stefan. “What does that

would my business have

this, Stefan’s expression