Chapter 849
The Untouchable Ex-Wife
Meanwhile, Alexander and his wife, who were on the stairs, were so embarrassed that they shifted awkwardly and quickly turned around to look away.
âGeez,â Francine muttered, âI didnât know our son could be so shameless!â
âGeez,â Alexander exclaimed with pride, âI didnât know our son could be so good at it!â
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, âMom, Dad, would you⦠would you like a cup of tea?â
âOh, donât worry about us! Youâre both clearly very busy right now, so we wonât trouble you. Your dad and I were just passing through.â
After that, Francine quickly dragged Alexander away, and they were gone.
âOh god, Iâm done for! My image is completely and permanently ruined! What will your parents and all your relatives think of me from now on?!â
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.
âIn their eyes,â she grumbled, âI 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!â
âWhy should you care about all that?â Stefan leaned on the couch languidly like a scoundrel. His lips had been stained red by Reneeâs lipstick. He raised Reneeâs chin with a finger and told her, âYouâre my very own vixen, and I donât care what others think. I will gladly let you seduce me.â
âUgh, youâre giving me the heebie-jeebies!â
Renee indeed felt goosebumps all over her body. She hastily pulled away from the man and maintained a safe distance from him.
âWill you stop it and act normal? Youâre scaring me!â
âDonât worry. Iâll make sure you get used to it in no time.â
The two were once again entangled with each other for a long while before Stefanâs appetite was finally satiated. He raised his wrist and glanced at his watch before snapping his fingers and said, âLetâs go!
Time to pick up the kids now! The four of us should celebrate together this evening!â
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.
âDid that guy just steal my spot?!â
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.
âWhat are you doing?â Renee asked, startled.
âIâm taking back my parking spot!â
âLook at you, acting all immature!â
Renee could not help but laugh and said, âWeâre at the kindergarten entrance. Donât you think itâd be embarrassing if the parents started to fight when even the kids get along nicely? Come on, letâs forget this and not make things worse.â
âBut they stole my parking spot! Iâve been driving for so many years, and no one has ever dared to do that!â
Mr. Huntâs 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?!
âOkay, Iâm sorry, baby, but for the sake of the children, letâs keep a low profile and let this slide. Iâll get you some ice cream on the way home, okay?â
After patiently and gently persuading Stefan, Renee then pointed in a direction in front of them and told him, âThereâs an open-air parking lot about half a mile ahead. There are tons of parking spots! Letâs not waste our time fighting for one here!â