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.

shoulder-length short hair was

revealing a plain-looking face without a

appearances? Has she forgotten that she's the daughter of a noble family?

though, he did not find

appearing before his eyes, his

the door for

felt a sense of

brows, "What do

it that none of you has

wrong? There's

that..." Amora

course she would not have run out of

This was her house.

She kept it well-stocked.

wanted to confirm whether he really

it seemed like she

proceeded to worry about

were easy

pasta dough that afternoon

that man

was a

was not a fan of seafood, spicy food, and

him? Perhaps I should make him some rolls? Amora

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

they were considering

yearned so much for the day to come when she

when people would deceive

bones, even if they kept reminding themselves that they did not care of

extra portions of meatball ravioli for

for Kane? She made him a pot of vegetable broth and some homemade rolls, cut

orange

"Dinner's ready!"

table, they all cheered, forks and knives already in their

came to