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

over? You want me to get laughed at since everybody

that seeped deep into the bone, like the way Stefan treated Briar

“Well said!”

+15 BONUS

four years of brain damage due to love, you’ve finally recovered.

the children need a father.

eyes sparkled with naughtiness and affection.

“Are you looking

into a cute little puppy again. “Alright,

be their uncle!”

can deal with any woman

was exactly, at least he knew that he was a

a secret that even the Iceberg was unworthy of sharing. The thought

about all that nonsense. Have you done

collected her thoughts, smoothed her disorderly

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