The Untouchable Ex-Wife

Renee stood before Stefan, angrily glaring at him as the atmosphere grew tense. Even Stefan’s bodyguards were holding their breaths, ready to jump into action at any moment.

However, the standoff lasted little over ten seconds as Renee’s eyes suddenly turned watery.

“If you don’t… I-I’ll cry!” She stammered, and started bawling. “Boo-hoo… Please, Stefan Hunt… CEO of H Group and the god of Beach City… Please, give him back to me…” She was crying so loudly that the whole bar seemed to quake, causing everyone in the bar to turn towards the VIP area curiously.Stefan was utterly mystified—this woman never seemed to behave like a normal person, and he was completely caught off guard!

To make things worse, Renee had become so experienced in crying that her tears and snot were flowing freely while her eyes and nose had turned red. She looked so miserable that she could give professional actresses a run for their money!

“No… Please… If you’re upset with someone, go mess with them… Please don’t involve innocents… Boo-hoo… If you hate me, you can hit me, you can curse me or even kill me if it satisfies you… It doesn’t matter how you torment me or punish me… I won’t complain at all as long as you’re satisfied…” The woman sobbed, wiping her tears away.

“Here,” she gasped, picking Stefan’s hand up and aiming it at her face. “You can hit me!

want, don’t hold back…

on by liquid courage, was spouting

Where’s your conscience?! Just because you have money, you resort to vile crimes like abduction and

your post-nut clarity?! Aren’t you afraid of karma?!” Immediately, everyone was in an uproar, and all of them

piece of crap… Bullying

miserably… Who’s going to

used to worship Stefan… But that’s a wolf in sheep’s clothing for you. Let’s call the cops, or there’ll definitely

Stefan, while Leia had her hands on her hips

Please, Mr. Hunt, please spare us… Please give him back to us…