My Ex-Wife Remarried Me

Chapter 403: No Choice If He Is Unwilling 

Afraid that Karl would drag her to the room by force, Amora immediately ran to the couch and sat on it as she stared at him with her guard up.

Karl was left speechless by her act.

Is that woman a fool? Isn't it a good thing that we're getting her a room to rest? Karl head hurt a little.

"Ms.Rory, this is Mr.Ronin's instructions."

"What?"

After hearing Karl's words, Amora's bloodshot eyes widened.

"That gives me more reasons to refuse.You can leave now.Don't be bothered about me.I'll just stay here."

With that, she lay down on the couch with her face facing inward and started ignoring Karl.

Karl, at his wits’ ends, gnashed his teeth together.

He had wanted to take forceful measures to send that woman to the room, but on second thoughts, he did not dare to touch her.

After all, he knew there was no need for Kane to personally deal with the business here, at least for now.

Yet, he still did and still stayed for two days.

What a woman! In the end, Amora still spent the whole night in the hotel lobby.

The next day, she was jolted awake by a horrible din.

Every day after sunrise at this hotel lobby, there would be a milling crowd of guests, creating an unavoidable amount of noise.

It was especially so when they gossiped as they saw a young lady lying on the couch in the lobby.

her position,

exactly is she? The dress she's wearing is an expensive one;

she got

washing her face, all Amora could hear were the whispers the strangers

true? I might get

Amora sighed.

out of the washroom,

if Mr.Ronin in the penthouse

elevator that leads to

really left without saying anything? After a whole night of torture, that piece of news was nothing but similar to a bucket of ice water thrown

blackened, and she almost lost

"Miss, are you alright?"

held out her hand and

latter waved

seemed like she was voided by her last bit of energy

do if Kane

there would be no chance for her to get close to him if he was adamant about avoiding

to the couch and

a puppet, she gradually bent down and hugged onto her thighs as she

"Ms.Rory?"

"Huh?"

soon; do you want to

There was no reply.

was still hugging her thighs, slowly straightened her back and lifted her

face was as white

Dumbfounded, Amora was unable to tell if it was the reality or her

Why do you look so pale? Are you feeling

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