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 his

chance then.But remember, you must not let him bully Mommy again.Also, report to me if anything happens, do you

"Alright!"

agreed as well before he hung up the

the first time, there was a faint

nothing about the little

the 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

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

a set

door, "Little lan? Little lan? It's me, Ms.Esme.Can I come

"No"

trying to put on his underwear in the

sweat were already trickling

Matteo, who had been independent since he was

did not require anyone to help him get dressed,

hand, lan was the young master of a rich family whose

was not accustomed to getting

a little struggle, he finally

to feel ashamed in front of his mommy

then did he announce from the bathroom, "You can

had been waiting anxiously

first time she had to personally help her

felt both excited and blessed

he would be scared while he was

the door and burst into the bathroom, holding the stack

"Little lan? You..."

in, she found that her son

the back of his

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

asked him gently, "lan, is