Chapter 833
The Untouchable Ex-Wife
âYes. Thatâs exactly what I mean.â As Timothy listened to them, tears welled up in his eyes, and he felt a surge of pride. âItâs no surprise youâre Renâs children. Youâre both very intelligent, and your thinking is very mature. Your emotions are also stronger than your fatherâs. Itâs the Hunt familyâs good fortune to have gotten such good genes from the Everheart family.â
Alexander was astounded by his grandchildrenâs intelligence, but he wasnât about to give in as he protested feebly, âDad, Stefanâs genes arenât bad either. If the children supposedly inherited their motherâs emotional intelligence, they must have inherited their fatherâs intelligence as well.â
âNonsense!â Timothy rolled his eyes at Alexander. âDid you know Ren is a top student? She skipped grades and pursued her masterâs and doctoral degrees in the most difficult subject, physics. Stefan cannot compete with her â heâs only good at business.â
Renee had wheeled Stefan into the living room just as Timothy was criticizing him, and Stefan instantly scowled.
âOh, Ren, youâre here with Stefan! How thoughtful of you!â Francine approached them and joyfully embraced Renee. She paid no attention to Stefan, who was seated in the wheelchair.
âIt must have been exhausting for you to drive here while taking care of this nuisance, Ren. Come and take a seat. Do you want anything to drink?â She guided Renee to the sofa and sat next to her, then instructed the servant to prepare the best coffee possible.
âIâm not thirsty or tired.â Renee didnât have the time to entertain Francineâs excessive cheerfulness as she glanced at Timothy, her eyes teary as she said, âGrandpa Hunt, Iâm sorry for being late. I had no ideaâ¦â
When Timothy heard this, he scoffed, âWhat do you mean by late? Iâm still alive and kicking! I can eat two plates of food at the same time, and Iâm a great deal stronger than all of you kids put together!â
âThatâs good.â Renee nodded with a wobbly smile, trying to keep her emotions in check.
The kids rushed into her arms to comfort her. âMommy, donât be sad. Great-grandpa promised to be a star and protect us.â
âYes. Weâll all eventually become stars and meet in the sky!â Renee was touched by her childrenâs words.
Everyone talked and laughed together, and the atmosphere was warm and inviting. Only Stefan sat alone in the wheelchair, looking depressed. Nobody bothered talking to him or even pushed him around.
âHave you all finished talking? Is anybody going to pay attention to me?â He couldnât keep his cool any longer. âI hurt my back, you know. Isnât anybody coming to assist me to move?â
Timothy looked at him and remarked flatly, âYouâre a big man. Arenât you embarrassed to admit that you damaged your back?â
âItâs not like you broke your back,â Alexander scoffed. âWhat are you whining for?â
Francine, on the other hand, had no time for him since she was preoccupied with the children. She would feed Adie, and then Abby, her joyful laughter ringing out.
âAre they ignoring me? This isnât possible⦠Itâs time for me to take action!â Stefan thought.