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

him one more chance then.But remember, you must not let him bully Mommy

"Alright!"

as well before he hung up the phone

first time, there was a faint smile on his usually

little

that the bathroom lights were still on, she

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

he doing? Is he doing that because he doesn't feel safe? Seeing

retrieved a set

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

"No"

was actually trying to

nervous that beads of sweat were

was not Matteo, who had been independent since he was

not require anyone to help him get dressed, among other

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

was not accustomed to getting dressed on

a little struggle, he finally managed to put on

feel ashamed

he announce from the bathroom, "You

had been waiting

time she had to personally help her eldest son get

felt both excited and blessed

that he would be scared while he was

given the green light to enter, she quickly opened the door and

"Little lan? You..."

her son had disappeared

back of his head

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

lan, she asked him gently, "lan, is there something wrong? Why are you