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 to

must not let him bully Mommy

"Alright!"

as well before he hung

first time, there was a faint smile on his usually emotionless

about the little secret

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

bathroom door, and the silhouette of

he doing that because he doesn't feel safe? Seeing him like this, Amora's heart wrenched

quickly retrieved a

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

"No"

trying to put

so nervous that beads of sweat were

had been independent since he was

anyone to help him get

was the young master of a rich family whose daily routines had been taken care of since he was

he was not accustomed to getting dressed on his

a little struggle, he finally managed

did not have to feel ashamed in front of his mommy

from the bathroom, "You can come

been waiting anxiously

had to personally

and blessed

that he would be scared while he

to enter, she quickly opened the door and burst into the bathroom, holding the

"Little lan? You..."

coming in, she found that her son had disappeared behind

the back of his head could

eyes, and

she asked him gently, "lan, is there