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.

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

mustache with his thumb, scanning Rosie up and down. “I’d believe it if you say your friend here is modest, but you… Just look at your body! You

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,

the Carmine Pawnshop lent her a helping hand, and Mr. Q gave

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

it looks like I was right…” Max grinned wickedly. “Sure, we could settle things peacefully, but first… you’d have to please my bro Ed right now, in the toilets. You’re experienced, aren’t you? If you satisfy

a thing?!” Renee snarled and gave him

was furious. Not only was his chest still hurting from Renee’s kick earlier, his face was now burning from that slap. If things continued this way, he knew his reputation