My Ex-Wife Remarried Me novel Chapter 402

Amora could only feel a lump in her throat, unable to continue any further.

The warmth and joy that once filled her had seemingly all dissipated.

The harsh winds that gushed in were so cold that even her bones hurt.

"Ms.Rory?"

"l-I got it...But I still won't leave.I only want to leave with him.Go up and tell him that I'll be waiting for him here.I'll wait here till he comes and take me back, no matter if it's a day or two."

Amora's eyes turned red-rimmed as she put forth her words in an extremely firm manner.

Those words were the most wimpish and disgraceful that she had ever said in her whole life.

Amora was once a lady with unyielding character.

Years ago, when she left the Ronin Residence, she walked off without looking back despite her miserable state, even when her two babies were still crying for food.

But now, she was no different from a shameless person, standing by the hotel entrance, waiting for him.

All that she wanted was to get the man who left her back.

Kane, I'm back.

Can we live happily from now on? You've mentioned before you don't wish to see our kids grow up in an incomplete family.

If so, then shall we forget the past and start afresh? That night, Amora had indeed spent it at the hotel lobby.

And as expected, Kane did not come down.

No one knew if Karl had called to inform him about it, or perhaps he just could not be bothered about it.

In any case, Amora did not see him even after waking up from her sleep on the couch.

And the trouble was, the few spots that she had injured herself previously were swelling up.

"Excuse me, may I know where the washroom is?"

"There."

The receptionist at the hotel's front desk did not have a good attitude toward her, perhaps because they could not chase her away, and yet, she did not want to book a room.

Amora headed toward the direction of the washroom.

As she got in, she lifted her skirt to a dreadful sight—her knees were not only red and swollen but covered with abrasion wounds as well.

It seems like I'll have to get them treated.

Amora frowned.

As a doctor, she knew she had to get some medicine to treat her wounds to prevent her from inflammation and restricted her mobility the next day.

With that, Amora left the hotel.

Meanwhile, in the hotel's penthouse suite, Kane did not sleep either.

He was still busy with work matters.

Ring! In the middle of the night, the phone on the table suddenly rang.