The Untouchable Ex Wife by Mizuki Sei

Renee ultimately failed to obtain any additional information from Quinton.

“Fine. If you’re not going to tell me, I’ll just have to figure it out myself!” She stated obstinately.

She had always assumed that the Everheart family’s downfall was due to commercial rivalry, which led them to bankruptcy. She had always blamed it on society.

But suddenly, there was a legitimate explanation behind it. Quinton’s past, the Everheart family’s bankruptcy, and even the loss of her parents were not as simple as she had imagined.

“Silly girl, if you want to find out for yourself, you can. Just don’t be too depressed when you do…”

He sighed while his skillful hands prepared the food. “The closer you are to the truth, the more hurt it will bring.”

“No, I disagree. It hurt the most to be lied to and treated like an idiot. I’m almost 30, not a fragile flower that needs protection. I’m not actually as weak as you’d like to believe.”

Renee’s eyes were filled with passion, and she stated firmly, “Besides, I’m not a flower!”

his preparation for dinner when

for me for a while. I wish to invite a guest to join

and scoffed at the suggestion. “This is our first meal

to the Everhearts. Maybe they’ll tell us what

delighted to invite them over. Go swiftly and come

themed like the Elizabethan period. The vermilion dining table and chairs and the ink drawings on the

prepared a variety of delicious foods on

sat on the main seat, momentarily checking his watch as his frustration gradually increased with the

and made up

see if my sister is back. If she hasn’t returned, think of a means to get her back to me quickly!” His face

white face mask. Even so, it couldn’t hide his perfectly outlined lips

in a small fishing village, Quinton had a charming face that people around him admired, even though he grew up in

Carmine Pawnshop, he could still earn handsomely with

ruined. The twisted scar extended from the corner of his left eye to the corner of his right lip. It was like a mark of his trangressions, burning away the last bit of