My Ex-Wife Remarried Me

Oh, the scene… Amora thought to herself, too horrified to revisit it in her memory.

It was too cruel for words.

Despite being a doctor for so many years, the sight of blood splattered everywhere frightened her so much that she felt a wave of nausea just thinking of it.

Chris, who arrived as soon as he heard the news promptly settled the matter.

Around the same time, Kane was locked up, losing his freedom, and branded as one of the most dangerous men in the country.

After six years, his uncle had appeared and with much effort, persuaded Chris to allow him to bring Kane abroad.

All of these were kept secret back then.

These secrets were well sealed.

The medical staff who had handled Margaret's body back then had been exterminated by Chris to ensure their everlasting silence.

How was it possible for loose ends to still appear? Also, there was that broadcast of the incident from back then! Amora stood up without knowing what to do.

Trembling from head to toe, she grasped clumsily at objects in her path to steady herself as she headed out.

She had made up her mind to see Kane.

Amora was certain that he would undoubtedly have an adverse reaction when he finds out as this was his worst recurring nightmare and the darkest secret buried in his heart.

The exposure of his deeds would consume him like a rabid beast if she did not speak to him.

Finally deciding on a course of action, Amora hailed a cab and made haste for Empire State Tower.

Things were chaotic at the Tower.

The reporters and police had arrived in droves, prompted by the short clip broadcasted from the press conference at the summit.

less than half an hour, Empire State

had just committed a murder at

apprehended

he would be killed

waited for over half an hour without

crowd that had gathered outside

down.I'm begging you,

the Tower, Karl had seen the crowd that had gathered down below from his

applied on Kane

bloodshot eyes stared at Karl with

murder glinted malevolently in Kane's eyes which grew more powerful with each passing minute until every bit of his rationality had been consumed in

faith in his ability to keep his employer

please think of lan, will you? Or...Think of

start at the sound

distraction as

back into insanity

of Karl's fingers loosening, Kane's

snapped with a

feeling as if he was about

pain, he still did not loosen his grip

with his body,

"Mr.Ronin, don't go..."

all control of his faculties from his earlier trauma, as evidenced by how he had snapped the wrist

he intends to kill

"What?"

returned and wants to get rid of me to take back what he thinks is

composure, though sounding strangely monotonous with cruel indifference on

to him was the

drop