My Ex-Wife Remarried Me

Chapter 221: Barging Into Her Room At Midnight 

"Huh?"

Amora stared at her dumbly.

Wait, I agreed to go with Brandon? I guess I did? I can't even remember.

Alright then.

Since he's helped me in the past, this is just me returning the favor.

Amora nodded absent-mindedly.

"Mm, Kane's father asked me to go as well."

"Ah, I see.I'll inform Mr.Ronin about this-"

"No, no, it's fine.I-I-I'll tell him myself.Don't worry and just go back to work."

Amora immediately turned the housemaid down, then got up from the ground and went back in.

Wendy was at a loss for words.

Forget it.

Since Mr.Ronin Sr.asked her to go, then I guess I don't have to tell his son about this.

Wendy decided to just let it be.

It was slightly past nine when Kane returned from work.

Because it was year end, there were lots of matters to settle at the company.

Hence, he had been coming back at this hour for quite along time.

However, when he came home that night, the petite figure who would usually be huddled on the sofa watching TV in the living room was nowhere in sight.

The first floor of the enormous villa returned to being desolate once again.

"Mr.Ronin, welcome back."

"Mm, where are they?"

Kane asked the housemaid

upstairs very early.What would you

probably wants to eat

comes home late

asleep yet, he'd ask her to make something for him

he rejected

"It's fine.Go to sleep."

that, he climbed

and went back to

twenty minutes later, Kane walked out of the master bedroom on the third floor after putting down

the corridor and unclasped the watch encircling his wrist, stuffing it into the

he languidly descended

sleep so early and wanted to see them

floor, he went to lan's room

to see that the little figure on

door with a soft

he went to check on Matteo and

kicking his blanket away, which was befitting of his lively and

blanket again and turned the temperature higher before

Kane didn't

it and went to the room furthest in the back Amora's

soon as the door creaked open, a rustling noise could be heard coming from

hairline and he immediately spotted the woman frantically clicking off her phone

curled up in amusement, and

who was about to pretend to

the

cheeks were flushed with embarrassment as though she had been

were you looking at your phone in

casually stuffed his hands into his pockets, wearing

Amora’s heart to lurch

was about to sleep, but then I received

"Who's it from?"

nervously before squeaking out

"Willow."

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