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.

into the foyer with a bunch of files

are you going? Come over and

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

brought herself up and dreaded her steps over, holding the bunch of files

to deal with all

he would bring some documents home and carry on with the unfinished work

Kylo, who would usually tag along with him,

to the things he had handed over to her, Amora stood right

to hand the things back to the man after

but he showed no signs of retrieving his

held his chest high while delivering his instructions, muttering in a

"Huh?"

her brows

of legs had long departed after he made himself

herself and brought the

last quarter of the year, Amora didn't

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

also the one who had placed two pots of flower with

stairs,

to his study, he switched on the light and the heater before

the room and asked, "W-Where should

"On the table,"

replied gently as though he was afraid scaring

it didn't stop the horrified woman

on the table, she scurried out

was merely a step away from the entrance, she heard

over here.I believe it's time for us to talk about the things