The Untouchable Ex-Wife

Chapter 140

“What else should I do?”

As Renee looked into Stefan’s bleary eyes, she was reminded of the night when he blocked her way domineeringly just as he was doing now, which led to them having sex. But after that night, he pretended that nothing ever happened, and it was precisely this kind of irresponsible behavior, like a tortoise hiding in its shell, that made her furious!

“Since it’s clear that I’m the winner,” she said, “I’m under no obligation to be here with you as you continue to act like a madman. Don’t be a sore loser, and stop wasting other people’s time!”

With her long suppressed anger boiling under the surface, she walked away from the man with an icy expression on her face, not even looking back once as she walked out the door.

Stefan stood still in the same spot, feeling like he had just been slapped on the face. For a very long time, he just remained there with an emotionless expression, cold as ice and completely inscrutable.

Inside the room, the atmosphere was very strained. Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay as the chilling silence reigned. From what they had heard, the former Mrs. Hunt was famously meek and dignified. She was the kind of woman who was suited for the life of a housewife, but now that they had actually met her, how was she so… ferocious?

In the whole of Beach City, there was probably no one else who would dare to go up against Stefan Hunt so boldly and arrogantly. Was this the kind of brazenness borne from the knowledge that she was favored by him?

Elijah knew that his boss was now drunk. Judging from past experiences, Stefan was particularly difficult to deal with whenever he got drunk. He usually caused a lot of trouble, so Elijah hastily got everyone’s attention and told them that they could leave. Otherwise, his boss might lose all self–control in front of these people, and would not be able to be his intimidating self and deal with anyone ever again!

were pretty aware of the situation, so they merely said

wise and experienced, went up to Stefan and patted his shoulder, earnestly urging him, ‘ Don’t be discouraged, Mr. Hunt. Since your woman has run off now,

angrily, swaying like a branch in the wind. “Not me! I’m not

helped him safely to the chair and sat him down. “You’re a little drunk, Mr. Hunt. Let

Stefan protested vehemently. “I’m as sober

he then attempted to sit upright, and pointed at the empty decanter. “Get the waiter to fill it up with another

exhaustion, explained helplessly, “Mrs. Hunt has already left, and so has

looked around in confusion, and realized that he and Elijah were the only ones left in

to his feet and walked out of the door with

as he stumbled around. He sighed and cautiously reminded Stefan, “It’s getting really late now, Mr. Hunt. I think I’d better take you

at Elijah. “I’m Stefan Hunt! Do you think I need rest? I’m fully charged and ready to party, and I won’t go home until the sun

was happening again,

he was going to lose all

to the usual place,” Stefan ordered Elijah.

their most luxurious private lounge before suggestively