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.

from her position, Amora then headed to the

night here.Who exactly is she? The dress she's wearing is

knows.Perhaps she

and washing her face, all

that true? I might get that

Amora sighed.

walked out of the washroom, heading

Mr.Ronin in the penthouse

already left.He uses a private elevator that leads to the basement parking lot directly.Don't

she expect to receive such a piece of bad news from the receptionist early in the morning! Bloody h*il! He really left without saying anything? After a whole night of torture, that piece of news was nothing but similar

blackened, and she

"Miss, are you alright?"

receptionist held out her hand and tried

waved her

all colors, it seemed like she was voided by her last bit of energy

could do if

courage and steeled her resolution, there would be no chance for her

headed back to the couch and sat down, utterly

puppet, she gradually bent down and hugged onto her

"Ms.Rory?"

"Huh?"

leaving soon; do you want

There was no reply.

who was still hugging her thighs, slowly

face was as white as a

unable to tell if it was the

wrong with you? Why do you look so pale? Are you

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