The Untouchable Ex-Wife

Chapter 31

“Or what?” Renee turned around, staring at the man’s hand around her wrist, her expression as calm as still water. “Would you like to return the favor, Mr. Hunt?”

Stefan was silent as he stared at her coldly. His deep gaze held a million unspoken words.

Renee boldly stepped forward, and her face was now inches away from his. Her lips curved into a smirk, and she whispered mockingly, “Mr. Hunt is famous for holding grudges, so why pretend? If you’re upset, just get even and slap me.”

Naturally, Stefan didn’t lift a finger. Instead, he looked at the people around them, silently commanding

them to leave.

Soon, they were the only two left in the large restaurant.

Stefan let go of her, and exhaled deeply. “I never wanted to use you…. I may have been lying when I said I loved you, but I truly am sorry for hurting you.”

The light of the chandelier accentuated the man’s beautiful features, making him look like some kind of ethereal being. He was so near, yet so far.

eyes wide in disbelief. She hadn’t expected the insufferably

me.” Stefan let out

know if you’ve realized, but H Group was gravely affected by

now? I helped clear your name! What else do you

him. If someone else were in her place, they’d definitely paint him in a worse light and demand a

we’d still have to pretend like we’re together in public,”

so it’s best that you don’t get too close with that Osborne fellow. It’d be bad for our reputation. Instead, you may continue using your title as ‘Mrs. Hunt’ anywhere you’d like, and you can spend however much you

Who does he think he is? Who gave him the right to control my

we will no longer have any connection to each other. What makes you think you have any control over my life? Are you

your ex-wife to protect your precious image. Have you no shame? Do you think the world revolves around you? Also, how could you say you’d’ come to my rescue’ when all you did was neglect me throughout our

felt so irritated with the man. All she wanted to do was leave this place; she didn’t

transplant in two days,” Stefan said slowly, his eyes still fixed on

turned away from the man as her frosty

the nicest to her, as he had always treated her like she was his granddaughter.

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