The Untouchable Ex-Wife

“No. What’s his name?” Renee asked, slightly dazed.

Although she was speaking to Dino, she couldn’t take her eyes off the handsome, aloof man

next to him.

Throughout the years, she had only experienced this feeling with one other person.

“Julian’s very handsome, isn’t he? From a certain angle, he looks a lot like Stefan Hunt, H Group’s president. That’s why his fans call him Little Stefan Hunt…”

“Stefan Hunt?” Renee instantly came to her senses when she heard that, and quickly averted her gaze, gritting her teeth.

Why did everyone have to bring up that man wherever she went? He was haunting her like a ghost!

Dino thought Renee didn’t know who Stefan was, so he started explaining earnestly, “Do you know what Stefan looks like? If you don’t, I have a picture of him… See? Don’t you think he looks a lot like Julian?”

Renee wasn’t in the mood to look at the picture. The only thing on her mind was how bad her

luck was!

She’d finally met someone she felt attracted to after getting divorced, but he ended up being her husband’s lookalike. What kind of luck was that?!

Julian was still playing video games and couldn’t be bothered to look at Renee again, but he scoffed when he heard their conversation. “Of course, she knows who Stefan is. He’s her

husband.”

The room went dead silent.

“What? This pretty lady… is actually Stefan’s wife?” Dino’s face turned pale, and he quickly took a step back to distance himself from Renee.

The other men stared at Renee as if she was a monster, and kept their distance too.

“Money really doesn’t come easy, huh… I know our company wants us to spend time with

clients, but I can’t believe our client today is Mr. Hunt’s wife! This is putting our lives on the line… I don’t want your money!”

“Count me out too!”

The handsome men all took off their glamorous coats and complained, standing up to leave.

Renee quickly tried to persuade them. “Hold on a minute, there’s no need to be afraid. My husband is very open-minded. He has fun with other women, and I have fun with other men, so it’s fair! Nothing bad will happen to you, I guarantee it!”

“Miss, I like you a lot, but I really can’t take your money. Please don’t tell anyone you saw us,

Please!”

The men waved goodbye as if they were sad about leaving, but right after that, they ran out of the room as if they were running for their lives.

“Wait, don’t leave! I’ll give you more money. How about it?” Renee tried again, but the men fled the room regardless. She was speechless.

She and Stefan were not publicly divorced, so to outsiders, they were still a married couple. Who would dare come between them?

This wasn’t the first time Renee had come out to play, but every time she did, her identity as Stefan’s wife would eventually be exposed, and the fun would soon be over.

Renee was devastated by how close she had come to a good time.

The room that was previously full of handsome men was now empty, except for Little Stefan Hunt who was still playing his video games in the corner of the room.

“How boring!” Renee let out a long, disappointed sigh. She picked up her purse and stood up to

leave.

Although the man seated there made her heart race, she lost interest as soon as she found out, his nickname was Little Stefan Hunt.

“Hold on,” the man said suddenly, and stopped playing his game. He looked nonchalantly at Renee. “Are you this desperate for a man’s attention?”

“Huh?” Renee was dumbfounded.

Julian stood up, revealing a tall and lean figure. Now Renee knew why he was the face of the boy group – his attractiveness said it all!

“Are you sure your husband doesn’t mind that you’re out here chasing after men?” Julian

asked, raising an eyebrow.

“What does that have to do with you?” Rence snapped, annoyed.

This man truly lived up to his nickname. Besides his appearance, his cold demeanor, arrogant. expression, and vicious tongue were very similar to Stefan’s.

This was definitely karma!

“Of course it has something to do with me,” Julian scoffed. NôvelDrama.Org content.

The man approached Renee one step at a time, his eyes every bit as icy as Stefan’s. “You paid me, so I have to make sure you get your money’s worth. Tell me… How would you like to play?”