The Untouchable Ex-Wife

“What do you want from me? Just say it.” Stefan knew Quinton would not let them go just like that. Quinton was vengeful and would not stop until he tortured Stefan.

“It’s simple. I just received an order from an old customer. He’s old and needs a strong heart. He wants a strong heart from someone powerful and strong, so he has his eye on you. After all, you’re the second young master of the Hunt family. You’re the only one deserving of the title in Beach City,” Quinton said, smiling casually as if he was talking about the weather. “So, if you willingly cooperate with my surgeon and give your heart to my client, I’ll release Miss Murphy.”

“No, never!” Seraphina had been hiding behind Stefan, but when she heard that, she ran in front of Stefan and held her arms out to block the way. She no longer cared about anything at this moment.

“You freak! Devil! You can find the right heart for a little money, but you want Stefan’s. What you really want is his life! Don’t even think about it! I won’t let you hurt him!” Seraphina snapped.

Quinton ignored Seraphina and looked at Stefan with a wide smile. “What do you think, Mr. Hunt? Are you willing to sacrifice your heart for Miss Murphy? She sacrificed her body for you just now, you know. The time has come to put your feelings to the test…”

“If I cooperate with you, you’ll let her go, right?” Stefan asked tonelessly.

“Of course!” Quinton raised his brows. “I might be a blood-loving maniac and the Night Demon, but I keep my word and do what I say.”

without hesitating. “Let

pulled Stefan’s arm, feeling devastated. She

cried miserably, “Stefan, don’t talk nonsense! I’ll always be with you. If something happens to you, I won’t live… I’m not leaving. I’m staying with

around and tapped Seraphina’s head like he did when they were kids, and said with a faint smile, “Don’t you know that the thing that scared me the most when we were kids was the thought of you crying. If you really want to do me

at the touching moment, his expression growing

courageous!” Quinton smirked, then waved his hand and ordered his men, “Take him

go. She kicked

dark room. However, for him, it was the same anywhere –

even at such critical moments. You’re an unloyal scumbag, Mr. Hunt. I really feel bad for

coldly, “When will the surgery be done? Hurry

and scoffed. He had to admit that

and slipped a pen into Stefan’s hand. “First, sign on this voluntary donation agreement. We’re running a pawn business, so we require both parties’ consent