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 and a

Come over and hold this for

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

her steps over, holding the bunch of files

had to deal with all sorts

he would bring some documents home and carry

who would usually tag along with him, was nowhere

to her, Amora stood

to hand the things back to the man after he

down, but he showed no signs of retrieving his

high while delivering his instructions, muttering in a callous

"Huh?"

arched her

man with a slender pair of legs had long departed after he made himself

and brought

last quarter of the year, Amora didn't have

most of her time trimming the blooming flowers in the garden and decorated the entire villa with pots of exuberant-looking

two pots of

up the dimly illuminated stairs,

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

him entered the room and asked, "W-Where should I put

"On the table,"

as though he

the horrified woman from

table, she scurried out of the room

away from the entrance, she heard the man's callous

to talk about the things that are bothering