"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.

didn't know if he saw it wrongly,

him. "Is my mom so

immediately snapped back to

smiled weakly and asked, "How

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

lowered his head, his eyes

was only 10

twitched as uneasiness crept

"What about your father?"

tried his

with fury at the mention of his father. "I don't know who he is. He was never with my

heart fell. "Did your

asked my mom about him, but she refused to say anything. All me was that my father had no choice and couldn't be

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

That was when I realized why my mom didn't want to tell me

"Why?" Wesley asked anxiously.

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