My Ex-Wife Remarried Me

"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.

the foyer with a bunch of

you going? Come over

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

finally brought herself up and dreaded her steps over, holding

with

would bring some documents home and carry

along with him, was nowhere to

over to her, Amora stood right where she was rigidly and avoided the man's gaze at

the things back to the man

verge of breaking down, but he showed no

upon her and held his chest high while delivering his instructions, muttering in a callous tone, "Bring those upstairs

"Huh?"

arched her brows

of legs had long

herself and brought the

of the year, Amora didn't have a lot

the blooming flowers in the

two pots of flower

way up the dimly illuminated stairs, their long

to his study, he switched on the light and

entered the room

"On the table,"

gently as though he was

stop the horrified

placed the things on the table, she scurried out

merely a step away from the entrance, she heard

believe it's time for us to