# Chapter 211: Smoke, Jealousy, and an Unexpected Goodbye
Hello everyone, it’s me again! How are you all doing? I hope your hearts are ready, because today’s chapter of **The Untouchable Ex Wife** is thick with jealousy, hurt feelings, and a farewell that nobody saw coming. There’s the unmistakable scent of fried mudfish in the air, tears that aren’t from smoke, and one very stubborn ex-husband who refuses to admit his heart is still bleeding. So gather close, dear readers, and let’s step right back into the tense, delicious chaos of Chapter 211.
Xavier had made himself unmistakably clear. He didn’t care who Santiago was, where he had come from, or how many awards were stacked on his shelf. The only thing that mattered was Leia’s safety. And if Santiago dared to approach her with any hidden agenda, Xavier promised him—with a cold, steel-edged voice—that he would not let him off the hook.
Most ordinary men would have flinched under that deadly pressure. Santiago, however, simply snorted, stirring the steaming pot as if Xavier’s threats were nothing more than background noise.
“Hah! So, people can live a carefree life after hooking up with a rich, young lady? Isn’t that just like what Shirley did? After she hooked up with you, she was always promoted and supported,” Santiago sneered, his voice dripping with cynicism. “How hypocritical. I don’t even want to argue with you about this.”
The words hung in the tiny kitchen like smoke Xavier couldn’t wave away. There it was—a raw, uncomfortable truth that he had no clean answer for. Xavier had risen through power and privilege; Santiago came from a world where talent was clawed and fought for. They were two different breeds, and in that moment, Santiago wasn’t just cooking dinner—he was refusing to bow.
The pot bubbled, and the fried mudfish was finally finished. With it came a dishful of pickles and chili peppers—sharp, sour, and spicy. It was exactly the kind of meal Leia loved, and Santiago had made it just for her.
Xavier wanted to fire back, but Santiago had already left the kitchen, carrying the fragrant mountain of food triumphantly. Left behind, Xavier found himself coughing wretchedly in the lingering smoke. Tears streamed down his cheeks—from the irritation, or from something deeper he refused to name? Either way, he had lost this round.
“Food is ready! Let’s eat!” Santiago called out warmly, as if he hadn’t just been locked in verbal battle.
Leia drifted to the table absently, her movements dazed, her spirit clearly elsewhere. She tried her best to smile, but even her lips betrayed her. The brightness in her eyes had faded, and anyone watching closely could see she was barely holding herself together.
Santiago noticed. Without making a show of it, he placed a fragrant piece of mudfish onto her plate, his voice soft. “You should eat first. Stop thinking about other things. I cooked this for you, so do me the favor and try it.”
Leia blinked, as if woken from a terrible dream. “Umm... sorry for being rude,” she murmured, offering him an apologetic smile. She lifted her chopsticks and took a bite. The warmth and flavor flooded her senses, and for a moment, the tension in her shoulders eased. “It’s good. It’s the best dish I’ve ever had.”
“Of course it is! Although it’s just a dish, Santiago poured his heart and soul into it. We’re all touched—and honestly, more than a little jealous of you.”
“Tsk! Who made the top actor cook for her? It wasn’t me. I’m just a nobody eating for free...”
The other celebrities dissolved into laughter and teasing. Santiago stayed quiet, but a soft, private smile settled on his lips—the kind of smile that spoke louder than any confession. To anyone watching, it was obvious: they looked exactly like a couple.
Even Adam joined in, grinning as he teased between bites. “Hey, this is supposed to be a farming variety show. Why has it turned into a dating show out of nowhere?”
Mr. Jiminez had no idea what fire he was playing with. The guests laughed even harder, someone eagerly proclaiming, “Mr. Jiminez, you’d better make it a dating variety show then! Isn’t it more interesting to shoot the farming lives of couples? What’s more, we have two couples here, and it looks so nice when they’re together. Can you imagine how much material we’d have?”
Before the laughter could settle, a cold voice cut through the air.
“Who are the two couples? Tell me so I can join in the fun too.”
Xavier had finally emerged from the kitchen, his face marred with soot and his expression sour, pitiful, and aggrieved all at once. His eyes swept over the entire table, shooting icy daggers at every single person who had dared to speak.
“No, there’s no such thing!” Everyone suddenly dropped their heads and focused furiously on their plates. The room went from lively to funeral-solemn in a heartbeat. They could tease the top actor. They could tease the top actress. They could tease the rich, young lady. But nobody in their right mind dared to offend the capitalist standing over them like an uninvited storm.
The silence was thick, suffocating.
Then, with a quiet sigh, Leia set down her cutlery. The soft clink seemed to echo through the silent room. She lifted her head, and in a voice so calm it made Xavier’s blood run cold, she announced, “That thing doesn’t concern me at all because I’m going to leave after this meal. I had a great time with you guys these past few days. Goodbye.”
No loud drama. No dramatic accusation. Just a quiet, gentle goodbye that felt like a door slamming shut.
The laughter died. The teasing stopped. And Xavier’s soot-stained face drained of every remaining trace of color.
Leia had made her choice—but was she walking away from the show... or from him?
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**Reader’s Impressions & Star Rating:**
Oh, my heart is not ready for this. This chapter is full of unspoken pain and deeper longing buried beneath teasing and jealousy. Xavier’s possessiveness is unmistakable, but he keeps hiding it behind anger and threats instead of honesty. Santiago, meanwhile, is bold, caring, and not afraid to stand up to Xavier—which makes him such an intriguing rival. But the real gut punch is Leia. Watching her sit at that table with a forced smile, weighed down by invisible sorrow, was honestly painful. Her quiet farewell at the end felt like a loud scream, and I could almost feel Xavier’s world collapse underneath him. This chapter was emotionally rich, painfully human, and full of delicious tension.
⭐⭐⭐⭐⭐ Rating: 4.9 / 5 Stars
**Next Chapter Prediction:**
Leia’s sudden departure is definitely going to send Xavier chasing after her, whether he admits it or not. I suspect he will finally drop his cold, arrogant mask and confront her directly—but this time, Leia may refuse to be swayed. Meanwhile, Santiago won’t simply step aside quietly. A real love triangle battle might be brewing, and perhaps Xavier will finally be forced to face how much Leia truly means to him... but will it be too late?
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