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?"

his shoes, Kane asked the housemaid with

should be asleep.After dinner tonight, Ms.Rory took the children upstairs very early.What would you like to eat, Mr.Ronin? I'll make it for

wants

late every

ask her

rejected Wendy's

"It's fine.Go to sleep."

he climbed

insist and went back

third floor after

strolled along the corridor and unclasped the watch encircling his wrist, stuffing it

languidly descended the

sleep so early and wanted to see them before calling

floor, he went

to see that the little figure on the bed was indeed

the door with a

that, he went to

his blanket away, which

with the blanket again and turned

Vivian, Kane didn't go into her

the room furthest in

open, a rustling

brows shot toward his hairline and he immediately spotted the woman frantically

in amusement, and he reached out to

to

could do was watch the man walk in with wide

flushed with embarrassment as though she had

you looking at your phone in the dark?

pockets, wearing a laid-back expression on his

heart to lurch

about to sleep, but then I received a message

"Who's it from?"

before squeaking out

"Willow."

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