The Untouchable Ex-Wife

The bar owner wasn’t even trying to stop them, and instead, egged them on. “Come one, come all! It’s time to place bets on who will win this fight…”

“I bet on that fat guy!”

“Me too!”

“That pretty chick seems like quite a fighter though, I’ll bet on her!”

Everyone crowded around Renee and Max, as if they were in an underground boxing arena. All of them were more than happy to gamble.

Rosie immediately panicked, afraid that these big burly men would actually fight them, putting both her and Renee in grave danger.

calmly, she flashed a desperate smile at Max and his group. “Sir, you took us too seriously. We were just joking, you know? Please calm down, and forgive my friend and I… We’re modest people, so I think it’s best if you find someone you can have more fun with. We don’t have to go to such extremes over a small matter like this. People are going to laugh at all of us, you

in her was piqued. He started brushing his thick mustache with his thumb, scanning Rosie up and down. “I’d believe it if you say your friend here is modest,

have the courage to. She had indeed worked as a bar hostess for a while, but hadn’t done anything that was considered indecent. However, her strong principles had meant less business for the bar, so her boss had forced her to consume illegal drugs,

people from the Carmine Pawnshop lent her a helping hand, and Mr. Q gave her a chance at a fresh new

horrible past still haunted her, and even the mere mention of

by your silence, it looks like I was right…” Max grinned wickedly. “Sure, we could settle things peacefully, but first… you’d have to please

a thing?!” Renee snarled and gave him a quick

chest still hurting from Renee’s kick earlier, his face was now burning from that slap. If things