The Untouchable Ex Wife by Mizuki Sei

Chapter 287

Fortunately, the painting was hung at a high spot and had not been burned yet. Stefan used the fire extinguisher to put out the fire around it and took it down.

However, the so-called “map” Renee mentioned was in the bedroom upstairs, so getting it would be quite dangerous...

"Get back here, Stefan! Don’t be crazy! Hurry up and get back here! 11

Renee was shouting so hard her voice had gone hoarse.

She could not sit still any longer. She was prepared to rush into the fire too.

But right then, she saw Stefan charging out of the fire while protecting her father's favorite painting.

His handsome face was also blackened by smoke like Renee's. He was a mess. There were various burn marks on his hands, and his clothes had holes burnt into them.

He looked up at Renee and carefully took the painting out of his arms. “Sorry, I tried my best, but I couldn't find the map you were talking about."

Looking at his rugged but sincere appearance, Renee's tears dropped down like rain. She did not even know what to say.

"You idiot, what if you burned to death... If you die, I won't be able to live anymore, do you realize that?"

care anymore. She put her arms around the man's neck and hugged him tight, unwilling to let go, as

« »

in his hand. He

was burning because of how hot it was in the house, but right now, he was numb from head to toe, almost

the first time Renee had

he could feel her intense love for him, she was always timid

passionate that it seemed to

Stefan Hunt, would die so easily. Neither water nor fire could kill me. You

patiently comforted Renee who was

that she had reacted too strongly. She quickly let

tears. "Yeah, that's right, you're a cat who has nine lives so you can't die... No, you're more like a cockroach that can't be killed. I really shouldn't have cried

that how

you? By giving myself to

"I wouldn't say no."

ambiguous feeling instantly spread between

was never a delicate moment of mutual

in Stefan's sports car, examining the painting carefully

and looked just

Boy Singing in the Evening". Many famous figures in the art world are looking everywhere for this painting. The prices they offer go as high as $15 million. Even when our family was going through a rough time and could really use the money, my father was unwilling to sell the painting. If it got burned, I would have

Stefan, who was focused on driving, with tears in her eyes and said sincerely, "Stefan, thank you. I didn't think