My Ex-Wife Remarried Me

After firmly putting down his teacup, Jonathan remarked, "Alright then.In one week's time, I'll return with some soldiers to personally put him through military training."

With that, Jonathan got up and left.

Amora was stumped Military training? What sort of military training? Staring blankly, Amora had no idea what Jonathan was talking about.

After Jonathan had left, Kane came over and saw the steaming tea on the table.

Unable to control his rage, he reached out his hand and swept them aside.

Crash! Suddenly, everything fell onto the floor in a thunderous crash.

Dumbfounded, Amora stared at the mess for a long while before regaining her senses.

"Mr.Ronin, what are you doing?"

"What am I doing? How dare you ask me that? I should be asking you that question? Are you pleading mercy for me? Are you worried that he will kill me? That's why you're serving him as if you're a slave?"

Sitting in his wheelchair, Kane unleashed his scathing tirade just like a beast gone berserk.

Amora gaped.

No, that's not the reason.

I'm doing it to prevent their conflict from escalating.

Jonathan now would only bring him more harm than

of you from

do with you? Macy West, I would rather die by his sword than see you grovel like a dog in front of him for my sake”

words had

Amora's face turned ashen.

all that I have done, is it just a

time, anger

don't you care about your life at all? Is it necessary to take death

business,

I'm your doctor and responsible for saving you.If a patient's life is threatened in

while glaring at him with her bloodshot

painful for her to see

he insists

that he isn't aware of the many lives that were sacrificed just so that he could live? One

had given up her

tell you what to do.But Kane Ronin, has it occurred to you that by not appreciating your own life, you are letting those who sacrificed

tears as she held on to her arm that was

had lost her composure

Kane finally fell silent.

chest still heaving in anger, he did not say another word especially

noticed his silence, a sense

to continue

glass shards from the broken