Boss, Your Wife's Asking For A Divorce, Again

Chapter 485 A Mother’s Healing

There were no thumbnails or labels on the disc, so Sonia had no idea what the content was. However, she didn’t give up. She took the disc with her to the study and inserted it into her laptop’s disk drive. Once she opened it, there was only a single folder in it. When she clicked into it, what she saw was a video file.

She played the video, and the first thing she saw on the screen was a young, pale woman.

Sonia was surprised to see that face, then she covered her mouth in disbelief as tears streamed down her cheek. “Mom…” Her voice was shaking with excitement.

The woman who appeared on the screen was none other than Henry’s wife—Lina Ferguson. She died of cancer when Sonia was only five years old. Now that she saw her again, Sonia tried to touch Lina’s face. Even though she knew it wasn’t real, she wouldn’t pull her hand back. She kept trying to touch Lina’s face, and her gaze never shifted.

Lina was in a ward. She was wearing a typical blue-and-white striped patient gown, and there was not a single strand of hair on her head.

Sonia knew that was her mother staying in the hospital after she was diagnosed with cancer. As she looked at Lina, Sonia burst into tears again. It had been twenty-one long years since she last saw her mother. Or, at least, her mother who was still alive and breathing. “I miss you, mom.” The cursor on the screen was shaking as Sonia’s hand trembled, and her voice broke.

Lina faced the screen and smiled gently, as if she felt Sonia’s longing. “Sonia, when you see this, I might already be long gone, but do not worry. I will always, always watch over you from the heavens above.”

couldn’t hold it in anymore, and she leaned

paler, while her voice was little more than a whisper. “Sonia, I want to say I’m sorry. I’m sorry for hiding the truth

tearfully and

hand reach out, and the owner of the

the hand belonged to a man, and there was a black mole on the thumb. That’s Dad’s hand! Dad’s here too? Sonia was

was thinking about her father, a gentle voice said, “Have some water, honey.” It wasn’t obvious, but there was pain and agony

dad! Sonia

coughing subsided ever so slightly. Then, she put her glass down and faced

her fists. Yes, you are. You know

We love you not because we’re trying to fill the void our child left us, and you didn’t inherit her name either. Your father and I looked up

never really cared if the Reeds were her real parents, since they treated her like their own. It didn’t matter that she wasn’t their daughter. What mattered was whether the Reeds

the love they never had the chance to give

didn’t tell you because you were young, and you might not understand us. But you should have

Sonia nodded,