Meanwhile, Wesley was nearly losing his mind.

Sydney had suddenly told him she wanted a divorce, and no matter how many times he called or texted, she didn't respond. With no other options, he had to turn to his mother.

"Mom, Sydney wants to divorce me. I don't know what's happening. She won't answer my calls. Please help me."

As soon as Wesley entered, he grabbed his mother's hand. Rebecca was annoyed by the commotion.

"Okay, okay. Wesley, you're in your thirties now-can you be a little more composed?"

"Mom, I-"

Suddenly, Wesley froze.

Hearing his mother say he was in his thirties, he thought he must have misheard.

"Mom, how old did you say I am?"

"You don't even know your own age? Do you think you're still three years old?" Rebecca shook her head in exasperation. "I've told you so many times to treat Sydney better and to stop messing around with other women, but you just won't listen to me!" "Mom, that was a long time ago."

"A long time ago? How long has it been? Theo's only ten! You haven't given him any fatherly love all these years, and now you want your wife to forgive you? Good luck with that."

Seeing the look of disdain on his mother's face reminded Wesley of how she used to be years ago.

She was frustrated with him.

that was so

she say Theodore was

Theo's only

raised her hand, and gently smacked his head. No matter how old he got, he

treat your wife and son like this? I'm really becoming more and more disappointed in

back. I need to

You're grown now, but you still make me worry

and left. Zane took him to a secluded

what's going

Jarvis has been forgetting things lately. Sometimes she forgets what she

a knot tighten in his stomach. He frowned, his eyes filled with worry. "Why didn't you

things, but then suddenly remembers them. She knows there's a problem, but she's afraid you'd worry." Wesley clenched his fists. "Has she seen

because Madam Jarvis probably has an idea of

thought of that word, his heart felt like

want you to know. So just go along with her. Even

these years, Zane had been the one by Rebecca's

mother in the living room. He felt a deep

his youth, he had overlooked his wife and son. Now in middle age, he didn't even realize his mother was suffering from

fine. No was what happened, she for him. No matter how old he got, even nearing fifty.che could always turn to

today, when he'd approached her like a child, seeking her support-it felt

man still looking for his

never reached

resented her for insisting

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