The Untouchable Ex-Wife

Chapter 61

Stefan pushed open the door and saw that Micah, who was under the influence of the drug, was pinning Charlotte beneath him and trying to have sex with her.

“Stefan, help me!”

As of seeing a lifeline, Charlotte screamed at Stefan for help.

Although Micah was her boyfriend and they had had sex a long time ago, this was a situation she just could not accept. It was too humiliating!

Stefan’s eyes coldly swept across the two on the floor and took away what belonged to Renee on the table.

“Serve you right!”

He left without looking back after saying those words.

His cousin was spoiled to the point of being too lawless. It was time for her to taste some pain.

When he got downstairs and saw Renee waiting at the door, he frowned. “We are not divorced yet. You are still the mistress of this villa.”

“No, thank you!”

Renee took the things in the man’s hand and left without bothering to say goodbye.

It was already late at night at the moment.

Renee stood outside the villa and tried to call for a cab, but because it was too far from the main city, no driver was willing to take the order.

Not long after, Stefan pulled up in front of her in his silver Bugatti Veyron. His handsome face was cold. “Get in!”

It was not an invitation, but an order.

Renee hesitated for a while but did not refuse. She pulled open the passenger door and got into

the car. (1)

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bench. It was identical to the one she

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guess came up in her mind. Could he be the one who visited her parents’ grave today and dropped the amber pendant? But it couldn’t be. Why would he buy two identical

“Your pendant…”

“Don’t touch my stuff!”

and snatched away

“Tsk!”

should be a

the death anniversary of her parents and bother

love my dog kind of thing.

car window, hoping to get home as soon

she immediately discovered that the route he

not the way back to Sunup Residence. Where are you

focused in front. “You’ll know when you get

and said, “Stop the car. I’m

were not for the difficulty of getting a cab in that area and he so happened to live in the same neighborhood as her, she would

unfamiliar and she did

“Sit tight!”

pedal harder, and the car picked up speed immediately, overtaking

me with you if you want to die. Slow

scared that her back was pressed against the

coward. She had learned car racing back then and experienced a higher speed than this.

there. Don’t worry. I’m not going to

when he continued to speed

ten minutes for the car to pull up at Paris

very high class and had a strict membership system. Those who were members were either the rich

this man bring her to such a