My Ex-Wife Remarried Me

Chapter 48: Kane We Need To Talk

Amora panicked and dashed over in an instant.

"Why are we using saline?" she demanded.

"Why isn't he on a drip? What's going on?"

She fired off one question after another without giving the bodyguard time to respond.

Unbeknownst to her, lan had an unusual lymphatic system whereby drips would actually do more harm than good.

During the years when Kane cared for him, he had been erring on the side of caution.

When Amora threw open the door after she bounded up the stairs, the scene that greeted her was not what she expected.

"Come on, another bite.When you've finished, you're in for a special treat."

"Really, Daddy? Can she come back again?" pleaded the child.

"Of course, my boy," answered Kane.

He could not have been more different than his usual haughty and domineering self.

Amora watched as he patiently coaxed the squirming boy, who was doing his best to avoid the spoon.

Kane is actually a pretty good father.

Stealing herself, she entered the room and stood before him.

"Let me do it. A jab will work better to stop the diarrhea."

When Kane looked up at her, Amora couldn't help but shudder.

His eyes were filled with rage as if her intrusion greatly offended him.

his son's health was the more pressing matter at hand, so

back onto the bed, his

I..." one of the

he

"Let her do it."

room, not keen to be on

watched intently as Amora prepared

his gaze drilling

clenched her fists

one look at the pale child steadied her nerves as

administered the

minutes, lan looked

still

Amora asked softly.

"No, it doesn't."

his head as

Amora sighed in relief.

she kissed his forehead and

lan, you need to rest up, alright? I'll come back and

looking over her shoulder at his

Kane approached her.

"Anything else?"

"Don't yell at her!"

up as though he sensed Kane's hostility

flight of stairs, which took them to the

stopped and turned around to

in for a

his eyes as he stared at

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