The Untouchable Ex-Wife

When Renee heard that, she immediately stopped her rampage. She snatched Jovan’s umbrella from him, lifted her chin, and stood straight.

Even if she was sad, she would only be sad in secret. She would never let the scumbag see her sad…

She posed for a few minutes but did not see anyone or any car coming over. She asked with a confused expression, “Where’s the scumbag?”

“Pffthahaha!”

Jovan burst into laughter. “My good sister-in-law, you’re the cutest and proudest woman I’ve ever met…”

“? ? ?”

“You can stop posing now. I was just bluffing. He must be sitting in a warm presidential suite right now, drinking coffee and getting intimate with Seraphina. There’s no way he would be out here in the heavy rain.”

“You bastard! How dare you prank me!”

mad that she grabbed Jovan and beat him up. “Are all the men in the Hunt family sick in the head? Why do all of you like to deceive me

fact that she was angry, Jovan ended up getting beaten like a human sandbag. What’s worse, he was a human sandbag in a heavy

and

me mercy just because I’m good-looking,

words sent a chill down Renee’s spine. She immediately lost the desire to keep

squatted down like a deflated ball. The red umbrella sat upside down next to her like a rose pelted by the rain,

*Sob sob*

could not hold the tears back anymore. She hugged her legs and bawled her eyes out in

up the sound of her crying and it covered up her

better now after giving me a good beating. Let’s go back to the car. If we continue

He picked up the umbrella and held

aesthetic. You would usually only see something like this in a

Stefan was actually sitting before a french window in one of the presidential suites of the hotel, watching them

over