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 to his

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

"Alright!"

agreed as well before he

there was a faint smile on his usually emotionless

nothing about the little secret between

she came upstairs and noticed that the bathroom lights were still

closed bathroom door, and the silhouette of a small figure

that because he doesn't feel safe? Seeing him like

sofa and quickly retrieved a set of

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

"No"

actually trying to put on his underwear in

nervous that beads of sweat were already trickling down

who had been independent since he was

did not require anyone to help him get dressed,

family whose daily routines had been taken care

was not accustomed to getting dressed on his

little struggle, he finally managed to put

have to feel ashamed

he announce from the bathroom, "You

been waiting

was the first time she had to personally help her eldest son

excited and blessed to be able to

that he would be

the

"Little lan? You..."

in, she found that her son

of his head could

Suspicion glinted in Amora’s eyes, and she hurried over

gently, "lan, is there