Chasing My Pregnant Wife

"Oh dear. Thanks, Mr. Spencer. Thankfully you picked it up. I'm so careless."

Yerick opened his wallet to check that everything was inside.

"It's a small matter if I lost my money, but my mom's photo is inside, and I only have one. I can't lose it."

Yerick stared at the photo in the wallet with sad eyes.

"Your mother..." Wesley began.

"My mother's no longer around," Yerick said sadly. "This was her last photo. She died when I was very young. Look, Mr. Spencer. Isn't my mom beautiful?"

Wesley took the wallet and saw the small photo inside. A young, beautiful woman looked back at him with a bright smile.

Shock flashed past Wesley's eyes when he saw the woman's face. His mind buzzed, feeling as though it was going to explode.

How could it be her?

Wesley was completely shaken. He couldn't believe what he saw.

He didn't know if he saw it wrongly, but

Yerick looked curiously at him. "Is my mom so beautiful, it shocked

back

beautiful." He smiled weakly and asked, "How

died because she couldn't eat

lowered his head, his

was only 10

of Wesley's lips twitched as uneasiness crept up his

"What about your father?"

voice shook as he spoke, but he tried his best to hide his emotions and maintain his

the mention of his father. "I don't know who he is. He was

fell. "Did your mom never talk

asked my mom about him, but she refused to say anything. All

all?" Wesley asked. "Did your mom tell you what your father did,

my mom over the phone. That was when I realized why my

"Why?" Wesley asked anxiously.