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.

Matteo finally

you must not let him bully Mommy again.Also, report to me if

"Alright!"

well before he hung

first time, there was a faint

little secret between

came upstairs and noticed that the bathroom lights were still on, she quickly composed her

bathroom door, and the silhouette of a small figure could be seen crouching on

Is he doing that because he doesn't feel safe? Seeing him like

sofa and quickly retrieved a set of clothes for

door, "Little lan? Little lan? It's me, Ms.Esme.Can I

"No"

trying to

beads of sweat

had been independent since he

anyone to help him get dressed, among other basic

rich family whose daily routines had been taken care

to

little struggle, he finally managed to put

to feel ashamed in front of his

then did he announce from the bathroom, "You can

been

had to personally help

both excited and blessed to

that he would be

green light to enter, she quickly opened the door and burst into the

"Little lan? You..."

in, she found that her son

back of his head

Suspicion glinted in Amora’s eyes, and she hurried

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