The Untouchable Ex-Wife

The atmosphere immediately became heavy.

Renee cleared her throat awkwardly and immediately leaped out of Jamie's arms.

"Big guy, we're not kids anymore, so don't say things like that.

It's late, and I'll get scared." She hated when men tried to blur the lines with her, especially when it was someone close to her like a childhood friend.

It was more horrible than bumping into ghosts.

Jamie laughed, offering her an apologetic smile.

"I'm sorry.

I was just joking." Even if he was a bit flirtatious sometimes, he was always respectful.

Renee tilted her body and looked at the manor behind Jamie, then smiled at him politely.

was suspicious of Jamie's sudden appearance,

that her instincts were right—Stefan had to be inside

inside and look around, so if Stefan wasn't there, it would give her

and gestured for her to

lately, and

with you, but I was never able to get in touch with you until

you inside even if you hadn't asked me." The both of

was several decades old, it looked just like how

decorated in the elegant Varangia style, with paintings on

scanned the manor like a detective searching for clues, but failed

mood plummeted, and she sighed in

much credit again," she muttered with

felt like a clown—getting stuck in trees and making

stood

of questions for his childhood friend, but not all of them