My Ex-Wife Remarried Me

Chapter 217: Aftermath 

"Daddy, are you having a fight with Mommy again? Why is she trying to run away from home?"

Amora's eyes widened in disbelief.

What does he mean by I'm trying to run away from home? I'm merely going back home, okay? Can lan phrase his sentences properly and be mindful of his choice of words? As soon as the startled Amora took over the little boy's smartwatch, she heard Kane's low and hoarse voice.

"What do you mean she's running away from home? Where is she going?"

"I don't know, Daddy!"

lan replied petulantly.

Amora wanted to explain she would be making a trip back to her leased apartment instead of running away from home, but seconds after she lost herself in a train of thoughts, she heard the man's voice from the other end of the conversation again.

Perhaps Kane was aware lan was frustrated.

He chuckled and instructed the little boy, "lan, go tell the bodyguards to keep an eye on your mother, okay? Tell them if they let her get away, I'll break their legs once I'm home."

Amora was completely stunned while her children rushed out of the room after they heard their father's instructions.

They approached the bodyguards and repeated their father's instructions to keep their mother grounded against her will.

That scum must have been possessed by an evil spirit, hasn't he? Amora had no choice but to spend another day at the spacious villa with her beloved children.

In the evening, Kane finally arrived home.

Amora, who was cleaning up the living room after playing with her children, was about to sprint up the stairs.

Unfortunately, it was too late.

into the foyer with a bunch of

Come over and hold

"O-Oh...O-Okay..."

dreaded her steps over, holding

deal with all sorts of

bring some documents home and carry

along with

her, Amora stood right where she was rigidly and avoided

back to the

breaking down, but he showed

delivering his instructions, muttering in

"Huh?"

her brows

pair of legs had long departed after

brought the documents

year, Amora didn't have a lot

spent most of her time trimming the blooming flowers in the garden and

had placed two pots of flower with incandescent colors

way up the dimly illuminated stairs, their long shadows could be seen shading the

on the light and the heater before

entered the room

"On the table,"

gently as though he

stop the horrified woman from

the table,

from the entrance, she heard the man's

to

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