The Untouchable Ex Wife by Mizuki Sei

Meanwhile, Alexander and his wife, who were on the stairs, were so embarrassed that they shifted awkwardly and quickly turned
around to look away.
“Geez,” Francine muttered, “I didn’t know our son could be so shameless!”
“Geez,” Alexander exclaimed with pride, “I didn’t know our son could be so good at it!”
Renee mustered up all her strength to kick Stefan off her body and shot up to her feet. She tried her best to straighten her messy
hair and clothes and said, “Mom, Dad, would you... would you like a cup of tea?”
“Oh, don’t worry about us! You’re both clearly very busy right now, so we won’t trouble you. Your dad and I were just passing
through.”
After that, Francine quickly dragged Alexander away, and they were gone.
“Oh god, I’m done for! My image is completely and permanently ruined! What will your parents and all your relatives think of me
from now on?!”
Renee buried her flushed red face in her hands out of bashfulness. She felt like crying, but no tears came out. She thought of the
perfect image she managed to foster as the prim and proper Mrs. Stefan Hunt all those years ago and lamented at how it was
being diced into pieces.
“In their eyes,” she grumbled, “I must be nothing but a lazy and greedy woman who only knew how to seduce men all day!
Everyone in your family must hate my guts right now!”
“Why should you care about all that?” Stefan leaned on the couch languidly like a scoundrel. His lips had been stained red by
Renee’s lipstick. He raised Renee’s chin with a finger and told her, “You’re my very own vixen, and I don’t care what others think.
I will gladly let you seduce me.”
“Ugh, you’re giving me the heebie-jeebies!”
Renee indeed felt goosebumps all over her body. She hastily pulled away from the man and maintained a safe distance from
him.
“Will you stop it and act normal? You’re scaring me!”
“Don’t worry. I’ll make sure you get used to it in no time.”

The two were once again entangled with each other for a long while before Stefan’s appetite was finally satiated. He raised his
wrist and glanced at his watch before snapping his fingers and said, “Let’s go! Time to pick up the kids now! The four of us
should celebrate together this evening!”
They both then got into the car and drove to Monte Perry Kindergarten. Since it was a private international kindergarten, the
children accepted here were all from wealthy families, so by the end of school time, there would be a huge number of luxury cars
parked in front of the kindergarten gates. The extent of luxury cars on display made it look like there was a luxury car show in
front of the school.
As usual, Renee would drive her ordinary but trusty Volvo to pick up her kids. Although the car was not luxurious in any sense of
the word, it was still one of the best in the market in terms of comfort and safety. The only problem with it was that she often got
looked down on by the other parents, who often turned their noses up at her when they saw the kind of car she drove. It resulted
in her often being forced to stop or get blocked by the other cars.
Something similar just happened to them. When Stefan clearly saw a parking spot in front of the school entrance and was about
to take the spot, an expensive Panamera rudely cut them off and snatched it right from under their noses.
“Did that guy just steal my spot?!”
Mr. Hunt, the CEO of H Group, had never experienced anything like this before. Naturally, he was instantly enraged. His brows
knitted tightly, and he slammed the steering wheel violently to stop the other car.
“What are you doing?” Renee asked, startled.
“I’m taking back my parking spot!”
“Look at you, acting all immature!”
Renee could not help but laugh and said, “We’re at the kindergarten entrance. Don’t you think it’d be embarrassing if the parents
started to fight when even the kids get along nicely? Come on, let’s forget this and not make things worse.”
“But they stole my parking spot! I’ve been driving for so many years, and no one has ever dared to do that!”
Mr. Hunt’s usually cool and handsome face was now pouting like a boy who had had his toy snatched away from him. Neither he
nor the Panamera was willing to give in.

All along, not only had no one ever dared to steal a parking spot from him, most cars did not even dare to get near his car and
had always maintained a distance of a few hundred feet at all times. How could a man so feared and respected accept such
despicable treatment?!
“Okay, I’m sorry, baby, but for the sake of the children, let’s keep a low profile and let this slide. I’ll get you some ice cream on the
way home, okay?”
After patiently and gently persuading Stefan, Renee then pointed in a direction in front of them and told him, “There’s an open-air
parking lot about half a mile ahead. There are tons of parking spots! Let’s not waste our time fighting for one here!”