Chapter 216
The Untouchable Ex-Wife
However, Renee was much faster. She lifted her hand and forcefully hit the manâs chest. The man doubled over in pain and stumbled back, and Renee managed to free herself.
Everyone couldnât believe what theyâd just seen.
âHow dare you? This is your fault, girl! Now, youâll all die!â The man screamed and yanked the bombâs safety string.
Everybody screamed in fear.
âWatch out!â
Renee was pulled aside, and was soon buried in a warm chest. Confused, she looked up and found herself in Stefanâs strong arms. It was strangely comforting, like an impenetrable wall against the dangers outside. It felt like they were in an apocalypse drama. The two of them had never been so close to each other before!
However, the explosion they expected never happened.
A white puff of smoke appeared, signaling that the bomb had failed to explode.
âWâWhatâs going on? Why didnât it explode?â The man looked at the bomb strapped to his waist in confusion. The people around him looked at each other, equally perplexed.
Renee calmly pulled away from Stefan and looked at the man with a victorious smile on her face. âYour bomb was wellâdesigned, but the safety string wasnât firm enough. When you caught me earlier, I only needed to gently touch it to remove it. The gunpowder already leaked through the gap, so of course it didnât explode!â
âHâHow do you know how to defuse a bomb?â The man asked in disbelief.
âI know enough for me to deal with simple toys like yours,â Renee said with a smirk on her face. The bomb was clearly homemade and of the lowest quality; she couldâve defused it with her eyes closed.
âYou really are impressive, young lady.â The man was quickly subdued, but he sincerely admitted his defeat.
The people around them were also full of praise for Renee. Nobody expected a girl who seemed so vulnerable to actually know how to defuse a bomb!
Renee lifted her chin in Stefanâs direction, a cheeky smile on her face. âWhat do you think? I rescued you again!â
Stefan didnât speak. He just turned around and left, a somewhat weary look on his face.
âHey, youâre not very grateful, are you? How can you treat your savior like this?â Renee didnât know what sheâd done to offend the man, and was about to go after him and find out.
Suddenly, a woman charged through the crowd and hugged Jane. âJane! Oh, my dear Jane!â