The Untouchable Ex-Wife

Renee nodded and obediently took the medicinal cream from the nightstand.

At the time, she was still unable to determine if Stefan was pretending to have forgotten her or if he really had. However, none of that was important—her main goal was to help him recover. She just wanted happiness for him. Anything else was… insignificant.

“Mr. Hunt, please lie down. I will be changing your bandages now,” Renee requested of Stefan, who was still acting all lovey-dovey. She then slowly squeezed out the thick cream into her palm.

Since this wasn’t the first time she took care of the man, she was especially familiar with such procedures.

First, she had to unbutton his shirt and undo the gauze bandages around his torso. After that, she had to spread the cream on both her palms and gently smear it all over his wounds.

“Thank you.” Stefan didn’t refuse or felt embarrassed, immediately laying down as told. His tall perfect figure looked as if it were an artifact being displayed in a museum.

tried to undress the man. “I’ll help him out with

brow,

helped Stefan

as Renee laid eyes on the man’s chest, her heart tightened when she noticed the

wonder he resents me so much. I was the one who caused him harm! I totally deserve any punishment coming for me,

tears, her vision blurring. She then lowered her gaze and smeared

the pain, furrowing

stern lecture. “Don’t bother changing his bandage if you don’t know

her lower lip to suppress her anger, glaring back coldly. “I know what I’m doing, okay? Cotton swabs are too rough,