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.

hair was not

revealing a plain-looking face without

that she's the daughter of a noble family? What

though, he did not find it out of

before his eyes, his mind drew up a peculiar

late one night and, when she suddenly opened the door for him, he saw bright, orange light shining at him from

moment, he felt a

brows, "What do you

go out for dinner? How is it that none of you has eaten at

came up.What's wrong? There's

that..."

would not have run

This was her house.

She kept it well-stocked.

he really

seemed like she had gotten

to worry about what she could make

were easy to

bought a lot of shrimps and pasta dough that afternoon just

man

was a

seafood,

I should make him some

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

two days ago, they were considering

when she would have nothing to do with him

when people would

they kept reminding themselves that they did not care of it at all, it was

the end, Amora made extra portions of meatball ravioli for lan and

a pot of vegetable

to that, she even had an orange peeled and

"Dinner's ready!"

food on the table, they all cheered, forks

to sit at the