My Ex-Wife Remarried Me

An hour later, Matteo arrived at the Hilton hotel.

Even though he was smart for his age, he was still a kid, so it took some time for him to arrive at his destination.

Thankfully, he quickly spotted a car in the hotel parking lot that was the same one the men in black had driven when they took his mother away from the hospital.

His heart skipping a beat in excitement, he made his way to the hotel lobby.

"Hi, pretty lady! I'd like to ask who that car outside belongs to?"

The receptionist, a young woman, lowered her head to see an adorable five-year-old boy standing on his tiptoes and peeking over the counter.

With a fluffy head of dark hair and large, curious eyes, he looked like a handsome young protagonist from a Disney animation.Isn't...Isn't this lan, the young boy who lives in our hotel's penthouse suite? She stammered, "Mr.I-lan? Why are...you here? Weren't you just at the restaurant?"

Huh? Mr.lan? Matteo quickly picked up that something was off.

So, he pulled a tall stool over and climbed onto it, resting his elbows on the reception counter as he smiled brightly at the young woman whose cheeks went red.

"That's right! I just came out for a minute.Oh, do you know who the car outside belongs to, miss?"

"Doesn't it belong to your family? Your father's staff was driving it when he came home just now,’’ she replied, confused.Matteo beamed; his chubby cheeks becoming round.

"Okay! Thank you, pretty lady.I'll be going now!"

"Where are you going? It's too dangerous for you to be alone.Let me walk you back to the restaurant, or your father is going to panic if he can't find you."

receptionist scrambled out of her seat, worried that the boy might get lost if he left

wasn't about

recognized him as "Mr.lan", and he wanted to see for himself what the

teacher had shown them a photo of a kid who was transferring

the photo looked like Matteo, but his

preschool principal's computer to search for more information about lan, the registered address was the penthouse suite of the very Hilton hotel that

in the dust, making his way to the hotel's restaurant on the fourth

of the fancy restaurant, dressed

of him; his expression one of impatience as he asked

Matteo were completely

alike, their temperaments, personalities,

lan was a mini Arctic Ocean just like

didn't like being around other people because of

raised by Kane to act prim and proper at all

trace of naivety or immaturity that should be found

look like him.But is he

to himself, feeling sorry

to look for a cure for your father's illness.Don't you want

moments.It was

he brought along

"Sort of?"