The Untouchable Ex-Wife

“Mr. Hunt sends his regards?!”

Renee furrowed her brows tightly. She could not believe what she had heard. With a solemn expression, she sought confirmation from the driver. “Are you sure that was what that man said? Are you mistaken?”

“Joan, I did get hurt, but I’m not dumb. I remember what happened at that time. I don’t have to lie to you.”

The driver coughed twice. He sounded very firm.

Hailing from the same hometown as them, he spoke very good English. She could not have heard him wrongly.

However, he did not expect that everything would change so fast. He had no time to ask for help and could only watch Van getting dragged away by another man.

“Okay, I got it. Thank you. Take care. I’ll come to see you again if I have time.”

Renee was stupefied on the spot for a long time. Countless possibilities coursed through her mind before she gave the driver a firm bow and left the hospital.

She walked on the street alone. The weather in the morning was very low, and the air was wet. It was as cold, stuffy, and gloomy as her current mood.

If the driver’s words were true, the mastermind behind this sinister kidnapping was self-evident.

she cursed

thought of the possibility that Stefan wouldn’t give up when she bumped into him at the elevator that day, especially since he saw Jovan as the person who snatched his post. In

the only one who knew Jovan’s whereabouts

herself to go to him and

still

didn’t even have to see her. She was forced to go and see him…

delay, Renee immediately went

learned from the nurse that Seraphina still needed treatment for a week before she could be discharged from

ward now, acting as her

instead of going in, she waited

would’ve never wanted anything to do with them again. She didn’t possess a docile temper

afraid that she might feel like hitting them if they showed

Calm down. Hold

stood at the door of the ward and repeatedly got herself mentally prepared before she knocked on the

“You are?”

door was a

“Er, you are?”