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 the

wasn't about to

he wanted to see for himself what the real Mr.lan

a photo of a

like Matteo, but his name was

principal's computer to search for more information about lan, the

sprinted faster than a spooked bunny and left the receptionist in the dust, making his way

fancy restaurant, dressed in a small, tailored suit and a napkin

of impatience as he asked his father's assistant, "Mr.Reed, when

and Matteo were completely

looked alike, their temperaments, personalities, and even their speech patterns were

Matteo was a refreshing ball of sunshine, then lan was a mini Arctic Ocean

being

Kane to act prim and

or immaturity that should

like him.But is

mumbled to himself, feeling sorry for the other

for your father's illness.Don't you want

young boy was silent for a few moments.It was obvious that he still cared

along today is supposed to cure

"Sort of?"