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 agreed

you must not let him bully Mommy again.Also,

"Alright!"

well before he hung up the phone with

was a faint smile on his usually emotionless

about the little secret

that the bathroom lights were still on,

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

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

retrieved a set of clothes

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

"No"

lan was actually trying to put on his underwear in the

sweat

was not Matteo, who had been independent since he

require anyone to help him get dressed, among other basic

a rich family whose

to getting

after a little struggle, he finally managed to

to feel ashamed in

then did he announce from the bathroom, "You can

had been

time she had to personally help her eldest

both excited and blessed to be able to

worried that he would be scared while

opened the door and burst into the bathroom, holding the stack of clothes in

"Little lan? You..."

after coming in, she found that her son

of his head

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

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