The Untouchable Ex-Wife

Chapter 105

The Hunt family memorial chamber housed the altars of the Hunt family’s ancestors. Kneeling in the memorial chamber was considered the most severe punishment in the family.

Stefan remained silent the entire time. He knelt in front of all the ancestral tablets on the cold hard ground with his back covered with whip marks.

“Send someone here to watch him. I’ll see how long he’s going to stay without food and water for three days!” Old Mr. Hunt told Lurch sternly.

Lurch was worried about Stefan’s bloody back. “Master, he is seriously injured from the whipping,” he boldly pleaded. “He won’t get through three days kneeling without food and water!”

Old Mr. Hunt was relentless in his pursuit. “He agreed that he should receive punishment for this mistake,” he ruthlessly spat without looking at Stefan.

“B–but Mrs. Hunt said she was the one who initiated the divorce. She’s in love with someone

else now. How is this considered his fault?”

“I don’t care!” Old Mr. Hunt’s stony demeanor remained, though it clearly demonstrated his double standards. “Ren’s feelings must have changed because of his actions. He must have

hurt her. He should reflect.”

“He cheated on his wife and knocked up someone else. That in itself is a terrible mistake!”

Lurch understood Old Mr. Hunt’s temper well enough and knew this wasn’t something he’d tolerate. If Stefan’s parents were alerted, things would only become worse.

former Mrs. Hunt was

Stefan.

atmosphere at the dining table

fish. I know fish is your favorite. We have a new chef this time. Maybe

your taste.”

obediently received the

tasteless.

ways to prepare fish, either by steaming, roasting, or frying

takes the most skill…”

Renee listened, distracted.

seemed so relaxed. His dearest grandson was still kneeling in

excited to discuss the different cooking

as she left the

go home. Remember to visit more often!” Old

smile.

“Grandpa, I think…”

you better stop. He made a mistake, and he should be punished for it. This is the rule in the family. No matter who, pleading for mercy is futile. If you say anything more, you’ll join him!” Old Mr. Hunt said, a cold sparkle gleaming in his eyes. After that, he turned around and went

cold wind,

she decided to forget about it. After all, she was already formally divorced from