"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

curiously at him. "Is my

snapped back to

smiled weakly and

bones when she died because she couldn't eat or drink anything.

his eyes glistening with

only 10 years

corner of Wesley's lips twitched

"What about your father?"

he tried his best

mention of his father. "I don't know

fell. "Did

All me was that my father had

your mom tell

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

"Why?" Wesley asked anxiously.

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