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.

apologizing to me?” Renee froze, her eyes wide in disbelief. She hadn’t

me.” Stefan let out a dry

Group was gravely affected by your little livestream prank. Since you’re the one who did it, you

name! What else do you

they’d definitely paint him in a worse light and demand a huge sum of money. Renee, however, couldn’t bring herself to do so,

us, so even if we got a divorce… we’d still have to pretend like

be bad for our reputation. Instead, you may continue using your title as ‘Mrs. Hunt’ anywhere you’d

so stunned that her jaw dropped. ‘Did he hit his head somewhere? Who does he think he is? Who gave him

and when that happens, we will no longer have any connection to each other. What makes you think you have any control over my life? Are you the

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 entire marriage? You never once asked me if

the man. All she wanted to do was leave this place;

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

away from the man as

of all her in-laws, the old Mr. Hunt was the nicest to her, as he had always treated her like she was his granddaughter. There was

be haunted by guilt for the rest of her life if anything were