The Untouchable Ex-Wife



For a moment, the atmosphere in the class became tense.

"Fine! I'll go!" Quinton snarled, flying into a rage.

He couldn't understand the meaning of wasting his time there. Besides, he didn't want to recall his past self from Joanne's words. It was heartbreaking.

In the past, he was weak as he endured all the grievance and unfairness. He was too timid to resist the Garcia family from oppressing him. Joanne probably saw him as bright, wonderful, and pure, but it was humiliating for him.

Now that he had experienced power and superiority, he would never recall the past fondly. All he wanted was to erase his past.

"Study on your own. I must've gone crazy these days to stay here like a clown. I won't come again!" Then, Quinton got up to leave the class.

Renee leaned on the railing, playing a mobile game to kill time. A bad premonition rose in her when she saw Quinton walk out of the class in a fit of anger.

"What's wrong?"

"Nothing!" Quinton looked grumpy. "I'm such a fool. I want to stop doing stupid things!"

"Are the questions I designed too difficult?"

Renee couldn't understand his sudden wrath. She wondered if he felt defeated since the questions she created were too hard.

"I designed that question for Joanne to practice. You don't have to be so serious about it. I didn't ask you to get full marks, either. Why did you take it seriously?"

"That's not the reason," Quinton said.

He turned and looked at the class, feeling he was being ridiculous lately.

"Does it make sense? I abandoned my business and did something so childish thing with her. Are we enjoying a good life now? Don't we have to work hard? Don't we need to revive our family? We have yet to punish the people who got our parents killed. Do I have nothing better to do? I have a lot of things to do!"

"Just quit if you don't want to keep studying. Why must you bring up so many things?" Renee frowned, her tone serious.

"Yes, we can't ignore our business and family. We need to revive our family and avenge our parents. But it doesn't stand against your study. I didn't ask you to attend lessons twenty-four hours a day. We only have two lessons in the morning and four lessons in the afternoon. I just want you to connect with Joanne. You-'All content © N/.ôvel/Dr/ama.Org.

"I don't need that!" Quinton clenched his fists angrily. "Stop being a busybody! I don't need to connect with anyone.

No one could control his emotions as long as he didn't connect with them. He would be free.

The moment he was born, his life was destined to be different from others. People went to college, fell in love, got married, and had children. It was a smooth process.

But all his life, Quinton had only one goal in mind-making a name for himself. He had to work very hard to achieve his goal and retrieve everything he had lost.

"I need to go to South City for a business trip. You guys can do whatever you want. Count me out.... A sigh escaped Quinton. He sounded disappointed but arrogant. "After all, you guys find me an eyesore. Maybe it's better for you if I leave."

Renee, worried, quickly asked, "What are you going to do there?"

Quinton had been rather emotional lately. Renee feared he might get too obsessed about things, especially when she had just managed to prevent Joanne from doing the same.