The Untouchable Ex Wife by Mizuki Sei

Chapter 175

Stefan didn’t reply to Renee’s question but proceeded to survey the villa.

“The layout doesn’t work. The hall is too cramped, the dome looks awful, and the staircase is too steep. It needs a complete renovation. The decorations are so ancient they look like leftovers from the Republican era. The carvings on the pillars at the entrance aren’t exquisite enough, either. It’s best you knock it down and start from scratch.”

Stefan continued to nitpick on everything about the villa in an arrogant tone, and Renee was thoroughly confused.

Was there something wrong with this man? He still thought of himself as her husband, did he?!

“Do you have that much free time on your hands, Stefan? Did you get a degree in interior design when I wasn’t looking? You don’t need to point out anything about my house!”

Stefan was currently standing in the middle of the living room, staring hard at the landscape painting hanging on the wall and ignoring Renee’s moody words.

“This is a nice painting. It’s the famous painting of a young shepherd boy singing a song in the evening, isn’t it? If this were authentic, it would be very valuable.”

Renee was surprised at how perceptive Stefan’s eyes were when it came to art. She thought he was a businessman through and through and never expected that he’d be knowledgeable in literature and arts.

the entire villa, but no one knew that. Because of that, the painting. Evening Song of the Shepherd Boy, was never taken even though the home had been ransacked many times. It was also her father’s favorite painting, and Renee would think of

silent, unmoving mountain. She felt that her world was safe as long as he was around.

god. Renee was going out of her mind! What

at Renee, then at Stefan, and she couldn’t help but smile. This was the first time she saw Stefan in person, and

looked at Renee, it seemed

their divorce…‘ Margaret thought as

you done? If you’re done, you should leave!” Renee said rudely,

was certain he didn’t have any good intentions,

away as soon as

can’t be so rude!” Margaret admonished. “Mr. Hunt is a guest,

stay for

for lunch? What do you usually eat? I can make almost any

moments. After a while, he seemed satisfied and started to make uninhibited orders. “I like seafood. Do you know how to make pan–fried salmon with watercress? Crab linguine is fine too.

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