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.

never taken even though the home had been ransacked many times. It was also her father’s favorite painting, and Renee would think of him whenever she

she looked at Stefan’s strong back. He was like a silent, unmoving mountain. She felt that

my god. Renee was going out of her mind! What was she

couldn’t help but smile. This was the first time she saw Stefan in person, and he was nowhere as cold–blooded or heartless as

he looked at Renee, it seemed this man was not as apathetic as Renee

led to their divorce…‘ Margaret thought as she watched

If you’re done, you should leave!” Renee

visited her, she was certain he didn’t have any good intentions, so she might as well

as

Margaret admonished. “Mr. Hunt is a guest, and he just saved us. We should at least

for a

it’s afternoon now, so why don’t you stay for lunch? What do you usually eat? I can make almost

and started to make uninhibited orders. “I like seafood. Do

her fist as Stefan continued.