The Untouchable Ex-Wife

Chapter 196

After Haze left, Renee was left alone once more in the huge villa.

Like she had done for many nights, she stood at the window, gazing out at the moon.

The moon tonight was round and bright, hanging like a luminous pearl in the dark night sky.

‘The bright moon sends a message of love…‘

For some reason, Renee suddenly recalled the stranger she chatted with the other night.

His profile picture was also a moon.

The only message he sent her was also a picture of a moon.

Renee subconsciously took out her phone, clicked on the picture of the moon, and zoomed in to take a closer look.

Based on the angle, the picture should have been taken through the french window of a certain office.

Perhaps the guy was a salaryman that had to work overtime until late at night, getting his value squeezed dry by his capitalist

company?

Renee smiled, casually took a picture of the moon and sent it to him.

with the guy much, and most of the time it was just her complaining about

if he did not offer any word of

made her feel

she received a WeChat notification

“Can’t sleep?”

She could not help but feel like the person on the other end should be a calm, quiet and

of

“For example?”

there’s a very annoying man who’s always messing with my mood. For example, my only relative in this world. was framed and imprisoned. For example, I want to leave this place, but I

typed this message with a gloomy face, pouring out her

so annoyed with her constant complaining

I shouldn’t treat you as an emotional trash

long time. Talking about it makes me feel better. You can

guy remained silent for a while before sending out a few concise words.

“For personal reasons.”

currently pregnant with twins and it would show soon. She must leave Beach City to

plans for her business empire as soon as possible so that her babies and her could live without any worries in

the guy what her “personal reasons” were. The guy was also

time, he

Maybe when you wake up tomorrow, your problems will

“I hope so.”

She felt

this fast–moving world, was there a warmer thing than