The Untouchable Ex Wife by Mizuki Sei

Chapter 31

“Or what?” Renee turned around, staring at the man’s hand around her wrist, her expression as calm as still water. “Would you like to return the favor, Mr. Hunt?”

Stefan was silent as he stared at her coldly. His deep gaze held a million unspoken words.

Renee boldly stepped forward, and her face was now inches away from his. Her lips curved into a smirk, and she whispered mockingly, “Mr. Hunt is famous for holding grudges, so why pretend? If you’re upset, just get even and slap me.”

Naturally, Stefan didn’t lift a finger. Instead, he looked at the people around them, silently commanding

them to leave.

Soon, they were the only two left in the large restaurant.

Stefan let go of her, and exhaled deeply. “I never wanted to use you…. I may have been lying when I said I loved you, but I truly am sorry for hurting you.”

The light of the chandelier accentuated the man’s beautiful features, making him look like some kind of ethereal being. He was so near, yet so far.

“Are you… apologizing to me?” Renee froze, her eyes wide in disbelief. She hadn’t expected the insufferably prideful Master Hunt to lower his ego and apologize.

Stefan let out a dry cough,

schooled his expression back into his usual cold mask. “I don’t know if you’ve realized, but H Group was gravely affected

I helped clear your name! What else do you want

definitely paint him in a worse light and demand a huge sum of money. Renee, however,

we got a divorce… we’d still have to pretend like we’re together in public,” Stefan explained. He’d even started meddling in the woman’s

using your title as ‘Mrs. Hunt’ anywhere you’d like, and you can spend however much you want. Also,

does he think he is? Who gave him the right to control

longer have any connection to each other. What makes you think you have any control over my life? Are

Have you no shame? Do you think the world revolves around you? Also, how could you say you’d’ come to my rescue’ when all you did was neglect me throughout our entire marriage? You never once asked

man. All she wanted to do was leave this place; she didn’t want to associate with him

eyes still fixed on

turned away from the man as her frosty expression

in-laws, the old Mr. Hunt was the nicest to her, as he had always treated her like she was his granddaughter. There was no doubt

haunted by guilt for the rest of her life

softened. “Just give it some thought, at the very least. If you agree to do it, I’ll come pick you up tomorrow. Where do you live now, by the

Hunt acting like a young scoundrel? His cold and

your business!” She