The Untouchable Ex-Wife

“Isn’t that No.29, that heiress?”

The tough woman was immediately excited, smacking her thighs as she chuckled, “Welcome back. And here I heard someone bailed you out… My shoulder just happened to be feeling sore, so come here and give me a massage.”

“You’re sore everywhere, everyday anyway. Here—let me give you some proper treatment,” Leia retorted and slapped the tough woman across the face.

“H-How dare you hit me?!” The woman was left dumbstruck by the slap and stared at Leia in disbelief while clutching her swelling cheek.

“That’s not all—I’ll kick you like you kicked me! What are you going to do about it?” Leia snapped and kicked the woman squarely in the stomach.

She stumbled but quickly snapped at the other intimates, “What are you spacing out for?! Get her!”

However, the other women were all huddled together and shuddering in fear, staring at the burly man standing behind Leia.”

Xavier said as he slowly lit himself a cigarette,

saying much or doing anything, but that was enough to

hell are you?!” The tough woman demanded, clearly hostile and uncowed despite noticing Xavier. After all, she was a mob

to back up my kid, so you should take her beating lying down if

have the patience to listen—her flabby cheeks were stiffened as she balled up her fists, ready to

when she finally had a good look at Xavier’s face from the glow of his cigarette, she dropped to the floor while her face paled as if she just saw a

involved in legally-gray businesses, nodded. Moreover, the tough woman had the fortune to meet him once, with those

on her knees, pleading with Xavier, “I-I’m so sorry, Mr. Stuart. I didn’t know No.29 was with you. I would

in for a world of pain when she got out, and her family would suffer

were certainly

took a puff, though there was icy cruelty in his eyes

said. “Why are