The Untouchable Ex-Wife

Chapter 156

Margaret then went to the basement to fetch the letter she had been keeping with utmost care for four whole years in the old

box.

“Miss Ren, this letter was given to me by Mrs. Everheart just before she died. But it’s very strange, she said that I should never show it to you if your marriage is happy, but if you get divorced, then I should pass it to you…”

Margaret solemnly handed the letter sealed in the envelope to Renee. She looked rather sad when she did so. Mrs. Everheart’s anguish and desperation before she committed suicide were still fresh in her mind.

The only person Mrs. Everheart was reluctant to let go of was Renee. She must have hoped that she could have a happy marriage with Master Hunt, but who would have expected that it would last only four years before it fell apart…

Renee looked down at “My Dear Ren” written on the envelope. It was her mother’s handwriting which no one could imitate. Tears welled up in her eyes, blurring her vision.

Four years ago, she was in the laboratory conducting experiments on the speed of electromagnetic waves around the major planets when her parents jumped off the building.

As a science prodigy, she was so obsessed with numbers and data that she would not leave the laboratory for months or have any contact with the outside world before she got the outcome of the experiments.

have predicted that the moment she succeeded

who harmed her family.

a

before she could identify her enemy, her intention was ruled out by her grandfather,

forced to marry Stefan.

because of her parent’s choice to die without leaving a word. It led to her refusal to even visit their graves or care about the

leave in silence. They did leave me a message. I was too stupid, too stubborn

intention!”

as she

were only a few dozen words, but

have ended your marriage with Mr. Hunt. You must be feeling very sad and helpless, right? Promise us that no matter what you find out about the Hunt family, don’t blame them. We have too many things to say to you, but we want to

rolled down like pearls, dripping on the letter and smudging the letters. Fearing

wiped it with

were her parents‘ final words

so cruel!” She

it, she seemed overly calm and had never shed