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?"

the housemaid with a frown on

dinner tonight, Ms.Rory took the children upstairs very early.What would

wants to

late every day and

ask her to make something for him

rejected Wendy's

"It's fine.Go to sleep."

he

and went

master bedroom on the third floor after putting down his notebook and changing into a

corridor and unclasped the watch encircling his wrist, stuffing it

he languidly descended the

sleep so early and

floor, he went

and peeked in to see that the little figure

door with

he went to check on

kicking his blanket away, which was befitting

again and turned the temperature higher before

for Vivian, Kane didn't

bypassed it and went to the room

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

immediately spotted the woman frantically clicking off

huh? His lips curled up in amusement, and he reached out to flip on the

was about to pretend to sleep,

she could do was watch the man

cheeks were flushed with embarrassment as though she had

were you looking at your phone in the dark? Are you avoiding me

his hands into his pockets, wearing a laid-back expression on

Amora’s heart

about to sleep, but

"Who's it from?"

nervously before squeaking out a

"Willow."

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