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

hear that?

his breath

enough, there was a beeping sound coming from the bottom of

it hard to breathe. “If I’m guessing correctly, there’s

“What did you say?”

Stefan’s face stiffened.

was losing

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

not to move!”

being ordered around by a young woman

surprisingly… he didn’t dislike

in his seat as she told him too, then

gonna

to calm herself. Then, relying on her past experience, she carefully slid over to the driver’s

a dangerous and tense moment, but

the moment

dropped down like a waterfall, giving off a soft fragrance. Her petite

like a

gulped and quickly

window.

unusual behavior. She was too busy inspecting the

seat.

driver’s seat. It was the size of

minutes before the countdown

F

had a very simple design. There were only three wires – red, yellow and blue. To her, this bomb might as well be a toy.

“What’s the situation?”

in a

minutes left. Hand me a pair of

calmly and stretched her hand

knives in his car. He rummaged

to see if the young woman

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

difficult pose.

must find out which wire to cut in

“Beep, beep, beep…”

grim. He

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