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.

end, Matteo finally agreed to

not let him bully Mommy again.Also, report to me if anything happens, do

"Alright!"

he hung up

there was a faint smile on his

little secret between

bathroom lights were still on, she quickly composed

from the gap of the closed 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 this, Amora's heart wrenched in

sofa and quickly retrieved a set

him outside the door, "Little lan? Little

"No"

moment, lan was actually trying to put on his

that beads of sweat were already trickling down

was not Matteo, who had been independent since he

require anyone to help him

lan was the young master of a rich family whose daily

was not accustomed to getting dressed on

a little struggle, he finally managed to put on

feel ashamed in front of

he announce from the bathroom,

had been

was the first time she had to personally help her eldest son

blessed

was worried that he would be scared

given the green light to enter, she quickly opened the door and burst into the bathroom, holding the stack of

"Little lan? You..."

after coming in, she found that her son had disappeared behind the

his head could

Amora’s eyes, and

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