My Ex-Wife Remarried Me

Matteo, who was in preschool at that time, had been wanting to give lan a call.Ever since he heard from his mommy that morning that lan had fallen ill, he had been feeling guilty and worried.

He thought about calling lan to ask how he was doing.Unfortunately, he did not have the courage to do so, for fear that this brother would not answer his call.Luckily, lan called him first.

Matteo was delighted.

"lan, I'm sorry.I didn't know stopping Mommy from going to your place would cause you to fall sick.Are you okay? I really didn't mean it.I got upset after seeing Daddy bullying Mommy, and I don't ever want Mommy to be with a man like him.lan, do you get me?"

Matteo apologized to his twin over the phone.After listening to him, lan paused momentarily before he nodded.

"Yeah." Matteo sounded grateful.

"Thank God you understand! That's great, lan!"

"But," lan had more things to say.

"I want to see Mommy too.Matt, can you give Daddy another chance?"

This was the first time he managed to form several sentences at once.The fact that his tone carried a hint of grief and desperation made it even rarer.

Matteo was stunned.

Give bad Daddy another chance? Of course he wanted his daddy and mommy to be together.

He also wanted to have a father by his side.

That way, their family would be complete.

But he knew that his daddy was a really nasty man.

The other day, Matteo was bursting with anger when he saw him bullying his mommy.

Matteo deliberated for quite some time on the phone.

Nevertheless, lan patiently waited for his reply on the other line.

finally agreed

one more chance then.But remember, you must not let him bully Mommy

"Alright!"

before he hung up

was a faint smile on his usually

knew nothing about the little secret between

and noticed that the bathroom lights were still on, she

closed bathroom door, and the silhouette of a small figure

feel safe? Seeing him like this, Amora's heart wrenched

a set of

called out to him outside the door, "Little lan? Little lan? It's me, Ms.Esme.Can

"No"

lan was actually trying to put on his

so nervous that beads of sweat were already trickling down his flushed

was not Matteo, who had been independent

did not require anyone to help him get dressed, among other basic

other hand, lan was the young master of a rich family whose daily routines had been

accustomed to getting dressed on his

struggle, he finally managed to

feel ashamed in front

from the

had been waiting

had to personally help her

both excited and blessed to be

that he would

Amora was finally given the green light to enter, she quickly opened the door and burst into the

"Little lan? You..."

in, she found that her

of his head could

kid doing? Suspicion glinted in Amora’s eyes, and she hurried over

lan, she asked him gently, "lan, is there something wrong? Why