My Ex-Wife Remarried Me

His woman? 

Amora’'s feeling of panic and nervousness disappeared, replaced by her usual calmness.

She turned around and said coldly, "What if I refuse?"

Upon that, Hallie's eyes widened in shock as she looked at Amora's face in a daze.

"Amora Rory? It's you! Why are you here?"

With a condescending smile, Amora scoffed, "Ms.Green, what a strange question you've asked.I can come and shop if I want to.I don't need to ask for your permission, do I?"

She didn't even bother to hide her disgust and hatred toward Hallie.

"You!"

Hallie turned red in anger.

Without sparing another glance at her, Amora turned to face Solomon and said apologetically, "Sorry about that, Solomon.Could you please hand me my purse? We'll leave after I pay for the coat."

"Alright.Here you go."

Solomon was standing by the side during the ladies’ exchange.

He handed over the purse that he was carrying to Amora at her request.

Seeing that, Kane's eyes turned gloomy.

relationship, just like Hallie would ask him to carry hers though he would reject

boiling in

he brought Hallie to the shop with the intention of

triumphantly, he was so pissed that he wished he could strangle that woman to

then, Amora seemed to be

eighty thousand, but the balance in your credit card is only a

cried out, "What?! A hundred

that there were two people in

was almost twice

on a coat when she still needed to earn money to pay her daughter's preschool fee? At that instant, Amora regretted making such a stupid decision of buying the coat just to defend her dignity in front of Hallie and

Kane were gloating over her

curled his lips

even pulled a chair over and sat down

over and ask them to pay

Let me pay for you.Actually, you've misunderstood me.I didn't know you were trying

she offered to help Amora pay

What the flippin’ hell...

trying to show to that scum that his wife-to-be is a generous and kind woman? Amora

to accept defeat and leave the shop, the man standing beside

girlfriend doesn't need your help," Solomon said to

to

please wrap the dirty

in his voice resembled a tenor saxophone - smooth

gaping at

was dead silent to the point that