The Untouchable Ex Wife by Mizuki Sei

Stefan was gone for more than a week. He was gone without any news, as if he had disappeared like Mr. Q.

He could not be contacted by phone, Francine said she did not know where he was, and the media did not mention his disappearance at all.

Leia was really anxious. She used her connections to look for him everywhere, but the rich young people who were usually fearless all played dumb this time, afraid to say too much.

However, Renee remained calm. When her call couldn’t get through, she would just try calling again after a few hours. If she still couldn’t get through, she would simply give up as if nothing had happened.

On a certain morning, Renee leisurely set up an easel facing the sea to paint the beautiful sunrise.

Leia anxiously paced back and forth beside her. After a while, she could not stand it anymore. She grabbed Renee’s paintbrush and asked with a frown, “Ren, how can you still paint at a time like this? Aren’t you worried?”

“What’s there to worry about?”

Renee asked leisurely.

“You haven’t heard from Stefan for a week. He couldn’t stay away from you when he was here, but now he’s suddenly disappeared. This is abnormal…”

“What’s abnormal about it?”

get killed or he’d cheat on

“Why not?!”

pregnant and forced you to divorce him? A man either doesn’t cheat, or he would cheat

so it was difficult to say many things directly, but

from me, let alone do something as childish as avoiding me by not answering the phone. That’s why I think he must have his

spoke with confidence

tests, and the

a matter of

currently like a kite that has broken free from the string. God knows where he’s flown to. You can’t just let him fly further and further

and Renee have completely opposite views on the matter. To Leia, a relationship had to be carefully

human nature was too profound and unpredictable. Both Renee and her had

Leia, I don’t

if you tie him up with a thousand strings. Your constraints will only make him fly away faster. Renee has the right idea. You must treat men nonchalantly, like you’re willing to

of a feather. Don’t spread your stupid