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!”

Jovan and beat him up. “Are all the men in the

Jovan ended up getting beaten like a human sandbag. What’s

wet by now. Jovan had fallen to the ground due to Renee’s beating, so he simply lay flat on the ground and let Renee do whatever she wanted with

me mercy just because I’m

spine. She

down like a deflated ball. The red umbrella sat upside down next to her like a

*Sob sob*

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

for. It covered up the sound of her crying and it covered up her tears. Thanks to that,

go back

finally behaved seriously. He picked up the

strangely aesthetic. You would usually

actually sitting before a french window in one of the presidential suites of the hotel,

over him,