My Ex-Wife Remarried Me novel Chapter 59

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.

In the end, Matteo finally agreed to his request.

"Okay, we'll give him one more chance then.But remember, you must not let him bully Mommy again.Also, report to me if anything happens, do you understand?"

"Alright!"

lan agreed as well before he hung up the phone with satisfaction.

For the first time, there was a faint smile on his usually emotionless face.

Amora knew nothing about the little secret between her two sons.

After she came upstairs and noticed that the bathroom lights were still on, she quickly composed her emotions.

Warm light emitted from the gap of the closed bathroom door, and the silhouette of a small figure could be seen crouching on the floor in there.

What's he doing? Is he doing that because he doesn't feel safe? Seeing him like this, Amora's heart wrenched in pain.

She sprinted to the sofa and quickly retrieved a set of clothes for lan to change into.

She called out to him outside the door, "Little lan? Little lan? It's me, Ms.Esme.Can I come in?"

"No"

At that moment, lan was actually trying to put on his underwear in the bathroom.

He was so nervous that beads of sweat were already trickling down his flushed cheeks.

He was not Matteo, who had been independent since he was much younger.

Matteo did not require anyone to help him get dressed, among other basic tasks.