My Ex-Wife Remarried Me

Right after he entered the house, he felt warm light enveloping him, as well as the alluring smell of food in the air.

Even though the size of the apartment was only a little smaller than sixty square meters, it was very comforting.

What the heck? This dump is actually quite cozy.

He strode into the apartment and sauntered over to the worn-out sofa.

"Daddy, do you want some water? I can pour some for you,’ Matteo offered sensibly.

As soon as he reached home, he immediately thought of pouring a drink for his daddy.

Kane accepted his offer, of course.

At that moment, he took a seat on the sofa.

As he waited for his son to get water for him, he took the time to examine this rundown apartment that was not even big enough for his bedroom.

He came too late last night.

There was no time to check out the place.

When he woke up in the morning, it had been chaotic, and he missed the chance again.

While the man sank into his thoughts, Amora had already gone into the kitchen.

She heard from her son that the three of them had not had their dinner yet, so of course she had to get them something to eat.

But when she looked into the refrigerator, she found herself running short for ideas.

"You...haven't eaten either?"

She stepped out of the kitchen, cast a glance at the man on the sofa, and asked him hesitantly.

Kane happened to be drinking water at that time.

He turned when he heard her, and his gaze naturally fell on her person.

How unsightly! She was wearing loose and baggy loungewear, with a large, long-eared hoodie at the back.

short hair was

revealing

she forgotten that she's the daughter of a

not

her appearing before his eyes, his mind drew

one night and, when she suddenly opened the

felt

his brows, "What do you

out for dinner? How is it

up.What's wrong? There's

that..." Amora

course she would not have run

This was her house.

She kept it well-stocked.

just wanted to confirm whether he really wanted

like she

back into the kitchen again and proceeded to worry about what

kids were easy to

lot of shrimps and pasta dough that afternoon just to make

man was

a

fan of seafood, spicy food, and

she make for him? Perhaps I should

was thinking about the menu, she had even forgotten that their

they were considering

yearned so much for the day to come when she would have

times when people would deceive

deep into the bones, even if they kept reminding themselves that they

of meatball ravioli for lan and Matteo, just

pot of vegetable broth and some homemade rolls,

an orange peeled

"Dinner's ready!"

the three kids finally saw food on the table, they all cheered, forks

came to sit