"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

what's wrong?" Yerick looked curiously at him.

back to attention

she's beautiful." He smiled weakly and asked, "How did your mother pass

when she died because she couldn't eat or drink anything. All treatment proved useless," Yerick

head, his eyes

only

of Wesley's lips twitched as

"What about your father?"

his

father. "I don't know who he

Wesley's heart fell. "Did your mom never talk about your

mom about him, but she refused to say anything. All me was that my father had no choice

your mom tell you what your father did,

tried to think. "No, but one time, I overheard my mom over the phone. That was when I realized why my

"Why?" Wesley asked anxiously.

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