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.

Matteo finally agreed to his

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

"Alright!"

well before he hung up the phone

time, there was a faint smile on

knew nothing about the little

noticed that the bathroom lights were still on, she quickly composed her

the closed bathroom door, and the silhouette

feel safe?

retrieved a set of

him outside the door, "Little lan? Little lan? It's me,

"No"

to put

that beads of sweat were already trickling down his flushed

been independent since he was

to help him get

was the young master of a rich family whose daily routines had been taken care

not accustomed to getting dressed on

after a little struggle, he finally managed to

to feel ashamed in front of his

from the

been waiting

to personally help her

blessed to be able to do

would be scared

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

"Little lan? You..."

coming in, she found that her son had

his head

in Amora’s eyes, and she hurried over to check on

him gently, "lan,