The Untouchable Ex-Wife

Chapter 166

Renee was stunned.

She hadn’t expected Stefan to be willing to turn his back on his own family. If she remembered correctly, he had been very protective of Briar before this, despite the obvious fact of her being a two–faced bitch. He treated her like a fragile flower. touching it gingerly in fear of damaging it instead of holding it tight.

Had he gotten tired of Briar so quickly?

‘Tsk. The attention span of a man really is worse than a child’s! It was the right decision to divorce him!‘ Renee thought as she quietly celebrated her correct choice.

When the two policemen saw Stefan’s stance, they stopped hesitating and slapped the handcuffs on Briar’s hands.

“Let go of me! Don’t touch me!” Briar cried emotionally as she begged. “Stefan. I’m innocent! Believe me! Tell them to release me! The baby will be terrified! You can ignore me, but don’t ignore the baby!”

Stefan furrowed his brows, his cold face not twitching the slightest as he said, “Take her away!”

“Don’t worry, Mr. Hunt. It’s a routine taking of statements. We won’t make things difficult for Ms. Desrosiers.”

Having said that, the two policemen escorted Briar to the police cruiser.

long driven off. Briar’s ghostly

distance and let out a long sigh. She never expected things to turn out this

wanted to retrieve her quilt and not send Briar to the police

still a pregnant woman. If anything happened to

simply exaggerating? Why did you actually let the police take her away?” Renee groaned as she rubbed

don’t have to make such sacrifices. Briar is pregnant with your child, and if anything happens to

speechless in the face of Renee’s words and actions. Why hadn’t he ever known how shameless and

woman was?

a budding white flower. A timid, soft–spoken

at him.

like a queen, displaying an image that was hard

thought of a saying: the first response of falling in love was to

that Renee really no longer

didn’t love him anymore, was that

conclusion swimming in his mind, Stefan’s heart clenched, and he felt

and when she couldn’t find what she was looking for, started to complain, “Ugh. I couldn’t find my stuff in the first

now.”

of his thoughts and coldly asked, “What are