The Untouchable Ex Wife by Mizuki Sei

Chapter 80

In the silver sports car, Liam paid full attention to the road ahead. Each ounce of force he exerted on the accelerator was done with deliberate care, lest he caused any unnecessary bumps for his goddess and the two little babies in her belly.

“Boss, you’re such a naughty mother. How can you visit a bar while you’re pregnant? That’s bad prenatal education.”

“It’s a restaurant bar. I didn’t drink any liquor.”

Renee sat in the passenger seat with her head propped up on her hand, looking absent- mindedly out of the window. Her mind seemed preoccupied.

Liam may seem carefree, but he was actually quite observant.

He could immediately tell that Renee was still feeling troubled about Stefan, so said, half teasing and half testing, “Boss, since you haven’t officially divorced the Iceberg yet, why don’t you tell him about your pregnancy and see who he chooses?”

“Based on what I observed, it’s not like he’s completely devoid of any feelings for you. At the very least… he’s still rather possessive of you.”

Otherwise, Stefan would not have such a terrible expression on his face when he saw Renee get

into Liam’s car.

Based on male psychology, as long as a man was still feeling possessive of a woman, their story was not over yet.

“Besides, you risked your life to save him. He should repay you with his body and choose you.”

Liam added.

“No way!”

stared daggers at Liam. “Why should I offer myself to let him choose? What do I get for

to continue to be that meek little daughter-in-law that everyone can step all over? You want me to

love. Love was a kind of caring that seeped deep into the bone, like the

“Well said!”

+15 BONUS

felt relieved. “Boss, after suffering four years of brain damage due to love, you’ve finally recovered. I’m really happy for

children need a father. I can cameo as

sparkled with naughtiness and affection. They were very

at him. “Are

and turned into a cute little puppy again.

be their uncle!”

have always been a casanova that can deal with any woman I come across.

exactly, at least

had their own little secret, a secret that even the Iceberg

about all that nonsense. Have

her disorderly hair, and asked

appointment for you. Tomorrow morning, ten o’clock,