The Untouchable Ex-Wife

Chapter 66

Chapter 66

“How… do you want me to make you feel better?”

Renee asked earnestly, her back pressed tightly against the seat, her eyes innocent and clear.

Honestly, she didn’t know how to feel.

She should have felt elated and vindicated to see the man in this predicament.

Yet, seeing how sad he was, she felt a little bad.

“The best way to forget someone is with time and a new love. I have plenty of time. But a new

love…”

Stefan stared at her intensely. He lifted her chin slightly with his long finger and said in a low voice, “Everyone said that you’re a better version of Cecilia Smith. How about you become her substitute for a few minutes and give me a comforting kiss?”

He closed his eyes. His pronounced facial features were perfect, as if they were sculpted. His

thin lips slowly moved closer to Renee.

No woman could refuse such a handsome face.

The old Renee would have fallen for it too…

But now, her mind was crystal clear. Her fists tightened.

You want me to be a substitute?!

In your dreams!

Renee gathered her strength, preparing to drop him to the floor.

Suddenly, her keen ears detected an unusual sound in the quiet car.

“Don’t move!”

Stefan opened his eyes. It was obvious from the look in his eyes that he wanted more. “You’re resisting me?”

“Stop it!”

‘s something wrong with your car!”

alert. His face became serious

you hear that?

frowned. He held his breath and

was a beeping sound coming from the bottom of the driver’s

hard. She found it hard to breathe. “If I’m

“What did you say?”

Stefan’s face stiffened.

losing his

to get up to check, but Renee pushed him back down. “Do you want to die?

not to move!”

ordered around by

surprisingly… he

remained in his seat as she told him too, then asked, “Okay.

gonna dismantle

relying on her past experience, she carefully slid

was supposed to be a dangerous and tense moment, but Stefan was a

posture at the moment was way

a waterfall,

a

mouth felt inexplicably dry. He gulped and quickly turned away to look

window.

not notice Stefan’s unusual behavior. She

seat.

time bomb under the driver’s seat. It was the size of a fist with a

minutes before the countdown

F

– red, yellow and blue. To her, this bomb might as well be a

“What’s the situation?”

in a

minutes left. Hand me a pair of

lay there calmly and stretched her hand

like scissors and knives in his car. He rummaged around for a pair of scissors and placed them in

if the young

pair of scissors. She carefully checked the bomb’s wiring

difficult pose.

wire to cut in the shortest time

“Beep, beep, beep…”

passed. Stefan’s face was grim. He was finally starting to feel

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