The Untouchable Ex-Wife

Renee had passed out drunk on the sofa.

"You're really..." Jamie smiled helplessly.

"That was fast; I couldn't even get any gossip from you!" He tried to wake her up but failed.

When he was sure she was unconscious, he took out his phone and texted someone.

[She's passed out.

You can come over now.] Hardly a few minutes later, Stefan rushed over.

He sighed deeply when he saw Renee lying on the sofa, looking vulnerable and delicate.

"I asked you to take care of her.

Why did you let her drink? Don't you know she gets drunk easily?" Stefan strode towards Renee and touched her forehead, then he held her cheeks and asked nervously, "Why are her forehead and cheeks burning hot? What did she do before drinking?" Jamie massaged his forehead, letting out an exasperated groan.

Mr. Hunt, anybody's cheeks would be hot if they've

.."" He paused, then added thoughtfully,

jump down and let me

made her blush." Stefan new that Jamie was joking, but it still made him feel

had carried Stefan's woman in his arms; he was lucky Stefan hadn't

Stefan warmed Jamie,

hadn't given her a nickname, but her childhood friend she hadn't seen in

Jamie shrugged, looking innocent.

"Mr. Hunt, you're overthinking.

grew up

‘little girl', and she called me 'big guy' for years, so what's wrong with it?" "Childhood friends?

friends are childhood

both are a couple?"

smiled wolfishly