The Untouchable Ex-Wife

Chapter 143

After speaking, she walked up to Stefan and told the handsome young man who was singing with him, “Hey, do you mind scooting over a little? The place beside him belongs to me.”

The young man looked like he was only in his early twenties, but he had a pretty imposing attitude because he was the most popular singing escort in this karaoke bar.

“You’ll have to get in line,” he told Renee. “I was here first, so why the hell should I let you have my place?”

Renee held her head high and confidently replied, “Because I’m his ex–wife.”

The young man was taken aback for a while. He didn’t become the most popular escort in this karaoke without going through a lot of experience.

“So what?” he snapped more confidently than Renee. “Even if you’re his current wife, I still won’t let you have my place. If you’re unhappy, then you can go outside and complain to our manager. I should warn you, though, that our establishment has some powerful backers.”

“You…!”

Renee was left momentarily speechless. The young these days were just too bold and shameless for her to handle. She watched helplessly as the handsome young man proudly sat beside Stefan as if his butt was stuck to the couch. It was clear that he had no intention of giving in to her at all. Renee suddenly realized the laughably absurd situation she had gotten herself in.

The young man beside Stefan then spoke in a very effeminate manner, “We’re having a lot of fun with him until you get here, sis, so why don’t you just go home, wash up, and go to bed? You’re only spoiling the atmosphere here. We’re only trying to sing with this man in peace!”

feminine that he sounded like a eunuch. It really threw her off

really never seen such a

to say anything, Stefan Hunt? If

Ever since Renee appeared at the bar, his eyes never left

towards Renee, as if approaching some food that he had been craving

time.

gulped hard and stepped away from him. “What… What are you trying

his scorching hands and firmly held Renee’s face. Then he started to knead her face as if it was

the hell, Stefan?!

squished Renee’s delicate and lovely face until she looked chubby. He

he nodded with satisfaction. “You’re not

the young man who

young man, intimidated by Stefan’s imposing aura, obediently handed over the microphone to

on here?” asked Renee as the microphone was stuffed into her

answered. “You sang beautifully. Sing

still vividly recall the song that Renee had sung a long

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time ago, you were mine,