My Ex-Wife Remarried Me

The anxious Amora started pacing back and forth in the room.

She asked, "Lennie, are you sure he's going to be fine on his own? Will anything bad happen to him?"

Lance, who was lying on the couch, furrowed his brows when he heard Amora's question.

His abysmal pair of eyes flickered as he answered her query in a sarcastic manner, "If you're worried about him, why don't you hail a cab and go after him? I'm pretty sure you'll make it in time if you depart immediately."

Alright, what the heck is wrong with him? Why won't he stop picking on me? Instead of starting a fight, she got herself something to eat to make the most out of her limited time.

"Lennie, grab something to eat! I'm sure you're starving after such a long flight!"

"Thanks, but no thanks."

Lance, who was seated on the couch, had his eyes glued to his phone with a frown as though he was occupied with something important.

Amora wondered if he was in the middle of another game.

In the end, she placed his favorite sandwich and a cup of milk in front of him.

In order to get herself ready for the appointment with her client, she headed into the bathroom to take a shower.

Buzz! Buzz! All of a sudden, the phone she left behind started ringing.

Lance looked up and finally strode over after a few seconds since the caller showed no signs of giving up.

"Hello?"

he picked up the phone,

the bathroom and queried with a serious look,

over at once? I need

finish his sentence as Lance brought the conversation to an

Is he out of his mind? I'll let it slide if it's something trivial, but I'm in the middle of something serious that requires

and

in the dark, so he answered with a

drying her hair and asked, "Has he

had his eyes glued to his phone, but when he caught a whiff of Amora's unique scent, he instinctively raised his head and looked in her

at the woman in front of him with his mouth agape while she asked, "Hello?

unaware of Lance's odd expression as the only concern she had

they suddenly heard

Lance, who was Seated on

"Get dressed

"Huh?"

young man handed her a few garments as soon as

always been such a control freak? What's wrong with wearing a bathrobe? Meanwhile, Solomon had made his way into the

languidly with his legs crossed,

Why did you hang up my call? Weren't you aware that

shower.Should I have handed her the phone instead of hanging up

"Y-You—"