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

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

"Alright!"

before he hung up the

first time, there was a faint smile on his

knew nothing about the little

noticed that the bathroom

closed bathroom door, and the silhouette of a small figure

doesn't feel safe? Seeing him like this, Amora's heart wrenched in

retrieved a set of

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

"No"

lan was actually trying to put

of sweat were already trickling

was not Matteo, who had been independent since

not require anyone to help him get dressed, among other basic

a rich family whose daily routines

accustomed to getting dressed

he finally

to feel ashamed in front

the bathroom, "You

been

she had to personally

and blessed to be able to

worried that he would be scared

to enter, she quickly opened the

"Little lan? You..."

her son had

his head could

eyes, and she hurried over to

behind lan, she asked him gently, "lan,