My Ex-Wife Remarried Me

Wendy is a nice change. Much more pleasant.

After that, Wendy led Amora into the dining room.

"Now, Ms. Rory, you take your time with the broth.I have to get busy. Mr.lan has requested calzones for dinner."

She rolled up her sleeves briskly.

"Calzones, huh?" Amora repeated.

She felt guilty.

Even though lan was her flesh and blood, she knew nothing about him and what he liked.

At that moment, she made it a point to learn everything about him, and offhand remarks such as these were stored away Carefully in Amora's mind. "Yes," Wendy nodded.

"It's one of the things I don't know how to make, so I'd better figure it out now.I sure hope he'll like it."

"Oh, it's a good thing that I do! Can I come in with you?" Amora exclaimed, looking enquiringly at Wendy.

This was her chance to cook something for her son, which she had never done.

Calzones were one of her specialties.

Matteo and Vivian loved them. In fact, she had made a big batch not too long ago. Hearing that, Wendy was delighted.

"How fortunate! I appreciate it very much, but your arm..." she hesitated.

"That's not a problem," Amora said quickly.

"You can prepare the dough, and I'll do the wrapping."

She brushed off the inconvenience of her arm for fear of being excluded from this endeavor.

Wendy examined her for a moment before agreeing to let her help.

After a hectic afternoon of unpacking and wrapping calzones, it was dusk before Amora finally had a chance to rest.

"Phew, finally done!"

Wendy wiped her brow.

"How's your arm, Ms.Rory?"

"Oh it's fine", Amora replied, waving her good arm.

She then excused herself to wash her hands.

Meanwhile, Wendy was in a fantastic mood.

Touting the tray of unbaked calzones, she said, "I'd better give Mr.Ronin a call to come home early tonight. It's not often we get to have such a delightful dinner together." The moment Amora heard that, she froze while still bent over the kitchen sink.

Kane? She's asking him to come back earlier? Out of nowhere, Amora felt a pang of anxiety.

She then tried to think of something to say.

"Ms. Rory? What do you think?" Wendy probed.

"Oh? That's...that's a good idea. But are you sure this is something he would like?"

Amora answered distractedly, trying to dissuade Wendy.

Wendy, however, was determined to carry through with her plan.

After she assured Amora that Kane was not a picky eater, the former went away to call him.

Kane is not a picky eater? Doubt arose in Amora's mind as she recalled clearly that this was not the case.

He was extremely picky to the point of being incredibly annoying! Nonetheless, Amora had no choice but to go along with the plan.

Extracting the piping hot tray out of the oven, she followed Wendy upstairs.

"lan" she called, "The calzones are done!"

She opened the door to lan's room and exclaimed.

"Matteo! Vivian! What are you two doing here?"

The children, who were deep in thought with plotting, stood up hurriedly at the sudden unannounced entrance of their mother. Wasn't she making calzones? Why is she up here? Vivian was the most nervous, as she wasn't used to lying to her mother.

On the contrary, Matteo was the first to respond.

"Mommy! We were just playing, and lan is unbelievable!"

"Is that so?" Amora smiled.

"Matteo, you are unbelievable too.All my babies are unbelievable."

Luckily for them, she had no idea what they were up to.

Matteo smiled widely at his mother's compliment.

Since the children were all there, Amora placed the tray on the table so they could all enjoy.

"I'm hungry, Mommy,' Vivian whined.

"Me too, Mommy,' Matteo added.

"Is that pork in there?"

Vivian and Matteo were big fans of her calzones.

She would always try her best to make the best calzones she could for them.

As they were greedily munching, she turned to look towards lan, who was standing slightly away from them.

"Little lan, why are you standing there? Didn't you ask for calzones today? Come and have some.I made them myself? "Amora beckoned. However, lan hesitated.

He had never had calzones before.

His father never allowed him to as they were too oily to be healthy.

Besides, he was used to much more exotic meals than this at Frontier Bay.

Slowly, lan shuffled forward.

Watching his siblings devour one bite after another, he finally relented.

Amora smiled and fed him a bite.

"Is it good?" she asked.

"Mm-hmm,' he nodded as his eyes shone with delight.

Huh? This child...Didn't he ask for calzones?