The Untouchable Ex Wife by Mizuki Sei

Chapter 1209
After Stefan paid the bill, he walked out of the restaurant and saw how dark it had gotten. Frowning, he turned and looked at
Renee. "It's getting dark. Let's find a place to rest for the night."
Renee had a bit of wine, so her cheeks were slightly flushed and she was feeling a little dizzy too. She stepped forward and lifted
his chin, narrowing her eyes at him. "Looks like you want to take advantage of me after buying me dinner. Don't think I don't
know what's on your mind.’
Stefan was speechless.
Renee burped and said bluntly, "But it's fine, it's hard to say who will take advantage of who. Alright, let's go and get a hotel
room!"
Stefan's jaw dropped. Did she have any idea what she was saying?!
He supported the swaying Renee and said coldly, "You're too inexperienced to take advantage of me. What's more, you donated
so much blood today. You'd better just behave yourself and rest well.'
They went to the most prestigious hotel in the city center.
Stefan went to the reception and said to the receptionist at the counter," Give me two of your best suites."
"Sir, are you sure you want two suites?" The receptionist glanced at Renee, who was clinging to Stefan like a koala. It might
have been the first time she had seen such a thing.
The man and woman were obviously close, but they wanted separate rooms.
"Yes, we're not close, you see." Stefan lifted his chin as he spoke. However, even as he said that, Renee hung onto him and
pulled his sleeve.
"You guys look... pretty close," the receptionist muttered before she started checking the rooms. At last, she informed Stefan
regretfully, "Sir, we're left with only one Luxury Suite. The others are taken. What do you-"
"Only one?" Stefan knitted his brows and said reluctantly, "Fine, I'll take that one."

After that, he lowered his head and explained to Renee solemnly, "Listen. There's only one room in the hotel. It's not that I want
to stay in the same room with you."
But he gained no response from her.
Renee did not make any reply, possibly because she was too sleepy. She seemed to have dozed off while clinging to his
shoulders.
After getting the room card, Stefan helped Renee into the room. Unexpectedly, a paparazzi snapped the whole process from
afar.
"You're so heavy. You don't look it, but you are,’ Stefan growled as he laid her on the bed, sweating profusely.
"I'm not heavy, you're just weak..." Renee mumbled, half-asleep.
"What did you say?" Stefan thought she wanted to say something to him, so he leaned closer.
"You... You're weak," Renee said softly.
"I'm weak?" Stefan raised his eyebrows in surprise. He had lived for more than two decades, but no one had ever claimed that
he was weak, especially women.
Before he could argue with her, she hugged his neck, then turned and pinned him underneath her.
"Stefan, why are you so stubborn? I try my best to get you out of my life, but you always show up somehow. Even if you've lost
your memory and forgotten about me, why do you still want to mess with my mind?" Renee glanced at the man with perfect facial
features below her. Her eyes were unfocused, and Stefan didn't know if it was the alcohol talking or she was serious.