My Ex-Wife Remarried Me

They headed to the office in silence, and Amora figured that Kane still hated her.Maybe he doesn't even remember that I'm here...As she calmed down, her disappointment returned as well.

So this is my fate? After they reached the office building, Kane pulled into the reserved parking spot and alighted from the car to ride his exclusive lift to his office.

Amora did the same, only to be stopped by him.

"What do you think you're doing?" he asked coldly.

Amora froze. He finally spoke up...

She shrugged nonchalantly.

"I'm going outside, Mr.Ronin.No one in this company knows me, and I'd rather not let them see me with you."

With that, she grabbed her bag and scurried off before he could say anything in response.

He stood rooted to the ground in silence as his face darkened like the sky before a storm, but he left soon after without another word.

As for Amora, she walked into the building through the front door with her head held high after escaping from the carpark.

"Greetings, miss.May I ask what you're here for?"

"Oh...who? Me?"

distracted for a moment as she stared at

to assign me work after I go to his office? That's going

frowned and decided to

here to look for a job.Are there any vacant positions in your

a job? Have you sent your

that this is a market where she could just pick and choose a job as she wishes? Unbeknownst to the receptionist, that was exactly what Amora

she needed was a job to satisfy her son's request, and she decided on a clerk position in the

stairs to the interview room nonchalantly, only to bump into

tasked with looking for ‘the President's

found her, she had already passed the interview like it

to recruit her?" he asked the head of the

the head of the business department said while waving

the sheer number of red ticks on

to Amora's side and said, "Madam, would you like to work in the President's office? The work there isn't as taxing as

here,’’ Amora said,

the photocopier machine to avoid him.The last thing she wanted was to face that scum of a

upstairs again after muttering a few words

hunched over the

late that day, and things have already piled up