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.

the end, Matteo finally

must not let him bully

"Alright!"

agreed as well before he

was a faint

the little secret between

the bathroom lights were

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

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

retrieved a set of clothes for lan

door, "Little lan? Little lan?

"No"

moment, lan was actually trying to put on his

that beads of sweat were already trickling

not Matteo, who had been independent since he was much

did not require anyone to help him get dressed,

the young master of a rich family whose daily

accustomed to

after a little struggle, he finally managed

feel ashamed in front of

the

been waiting anxiously

she had to

and blessed to be able

he would

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

"Little lan? You..."

she found that her son had disappeared behind the shower

back of his head could be

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

she asked him gently, "lan, is there something