The Untouchable Ex-Wife

Dale broke out in a cold sweat, as Renee's attitude had changed all of a sudden.

She was telling a different story now.

Renee kept a gloomy face, and wanted to leave once she was done.

However, Stefan gripped her wrist.

"No rush, since you're already here." "T came to do my business, and so did you.

We don't have to get our issues mixed up." Renee kept a cold attitude, and insisted on leaving.

But... It seemed like she was just trying to run away.

"Are you that afraid of me?" Stefan watched her with an intense but complicated gaze.

There was even some disdain gleaming in his eyes as the more superior one.

Certainly, Renee couldn't accept to be inferior.

She immediately became competitive.

She gnashed her teeth and swung off his hand.

"No, I'm not.

Let's talk, then." She looked at Dale, and suggested, "Mr.

Porter, didn't you booka private room in The Crane? Stop standing there.

Let's go now.

I'm hungry." "Okay, let's not waste time.

We'll take a special path," Dale suggested eagerly.

Stefan frowned, and pondered briefly.Contentt bel0ngs to N0ve/lDrâ/ma.O(r)g!

"Okay." He initially came to give Dale some simple instructions, and had no intention to dine with Dale.

But since he coincidentally bumped into Renee, he lost his rationale given that he was physiologically attracted to her, though he knew that he should not spend time with her. He subconsciously wanted to spend much time with her.

The parents and reporters were still making an uproar at the entrance of the school.

Hence, Stefan and Renee obeyed Dale's guidance and went straight to the underground garage.

They were going to leave from there.

Dale's car was the leading car, and had smoothly set off.

Both Stefan and Renee sat in a car behind Dale's.

They sat in the back seat.

The cramped space made their legs knock against each other from time to time.

Their physical and physiological distance grew closer.

"What are you doing here?" Stefan asked Renee gloomily.

"It's none of your business.

I don't think I have to explain myself to you." Renee looked out the window and refused to tell Stefan why she was there.

If he knew that she wanted to bear full responsibility for the affair he would think that she was merely doing it for his sake. Then, he would feel quite smug about himself.

"Let me guess..." Stefan kept a sharp and cold gaze.

He started to tease her.

"You're forced to come because you wanted to clean up Quinton's mess.

Am I right?" Renee pursed her lips, and ignored him.

"That insane guy the parents said wanted to strabgle them was your brother, so... Stefan hit the nail on the head.

"If I'm not mistaken, you guys have Joanne with you." "What do you mean?" Renee hated the way he put it.

She glared at him and said, "Are we some kind of monsters? Did she fall intoa den of monsters by being with US?"