My Ex-Wife Remarried Me novel Chapter 221

"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?"

While changing his shoes, Kane asked the housemaid with a frown on his face.

Wendy hurriedly explained, "They should be asleep.After dinner tonight, Ms.Rory took the children upstairs very early.What would you like to eat, Mr.Ronin? I'll make it for you."

Mr.Ronin probably wants to eat something.

Lately, when he comes home late every day and sees that Ms.

Rory isn't asleep yet, he'd ask her to make something for him to eat.

Yet he rejected Wendy's offer.

"It's fine.Go to sleep."

With that, he climbed the stairs.

Wendy didn't insist and went back to sleep.

Approximately twenty minutes later, Kane walked out of the master bedroom on the third floor after putting down his notebook and changing into a set of casual wear.

He strolled along the corridor and unclasped the watch encircling his wrist, stuffing it into the pocket of his pants.

Then he languidly descended the dimly lit stairway.

He didn't expect the children to sleep so early and wanted to see them before calling it a night.

Upon reaching the second floor, he went to lan's room first.

He opened the door and peeked in to see that the little figure on the bed was indeed sound asleep.

Then he closed the door with a soft click.

After that, he went to check on Matteo and Vivian.

As usual, Matteo loved kicking his blanket away, which was befitting of his lively and mischievous temperament.