The Untouchable Ex Wife by Mizuki Sei

Chapter 103

“Hint?” Renee listened in confusion. She gave Old Mr. Hunt the black pearl in the hopes that it might bring him health and peace. What did she hint at him? How could she not know?

“As soon as I saw the pearl, I thought of how it symbolized fertility and childbirth…”

Old Mr. Hunt’s face turned grim. He sternly questioned Stefan, who was kneeling on the ground. “You b*stard. Tell me honestly. Are the rumors true? Did you really knock up another woman behind Ren’s back?”

Since the matter had digressed to this point, Stefan found no reason to hide anymore. Although he was still on his knees, he kept his back straight and said with a cold and firm voice, “Now that you know, I have nothing to say. The child does indeed have the bloodline of the Hunt family. It needs a legitimate identity and a competent father.”

“You!” Old Mr. Hunt held his chest and almost skipped a breath. Then, he slammed his cane on Stefan’s back with no mercy. “You fool!

“That child needs a legitimate status and respect. What about Ren? Have you ever considered her feelings? She’s your wife! Over the years, hasn’t Ren been devoted to everyone in the family, including you and me?

“You’re the closest person to her, yet you don’t care for her or love her. Fine, but how could you hurt her?!”

Old Mr. Hunt became angrier as he spoke. With authority, he ordered, “I don’t care. Send the. immoral woman to the hospital right now and get rid of your illegitimate child!”

“I’ll only accept you and Ren’s children to the family. I won’t recognize anyone else!”

head down and outright refused. “I’m sorry.

straw. Old Mr. Hunt was seriously

of a woman. If

opened the bookcase after saying that. He took out

end

Maurice!”

fool around with the whip. He hit so hard that Stefan could

silent as excruciating pain split his back. Even so, his lips

Grandpa’s anger, he was

grown man towering at nearly 190 centimeters. Taking a few lashes was no big deal. He would

did not expect Grandpa Hunt to beat his own

open wounds bled. Even so, begged for no mercy, vowing to protect his child with Briar

he

Briar and their child only made her seem pathetic and

was anxiously sweating outside the study. He mustered his courage and tried to persuade Old Mr. Hunt. “Master, stop it! If

If anything happens, that’ll be the

“So be it! It’s better