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

it up with a polka-dotted hairband, revealing a

how to keep up appearances? Has she forgotten that she's

did not find it

he saw her appearing before his eyes,

when she suddenly opened the door

that moment, he felt a sense

brows, "What do you

dinner? How is it that none of you has eaten

else came up.What's wrong? There's nothing left in the

it's not that..." Amora

course she would not

This was her house.

She kept it well-stocked.

to confirm whether he

it seemed like she had gotten

worry about what she could

easy to deal

had bought a lot of shrimps and pasta dough that afternoon just to

man

was a picky

a fan of seafood, spicy food, and

make for him? Perhaps I should make him some rolls? Amora was

even forgotten that their relationship was in a deadlock

they

yearned so much for the day to come when she would

times when

reminding themselves that they did not care of it at

of meatball ravioli for lan and Matteo, just like what she did for

made him a pot of vegetable broth and some homemade

orange

"Dinner's ready!"

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

also came to sit at the