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.

woman looked so familiar. He didn't know if he saw it wrongly, but she

what's wrong?" Yerick looked curiously at him. "Is my mom so beautiful, it shocked

back to

she's beautiful." He smiled weakly and

when she died because she couldn't eat or drink anything. All treatment proved

his eyes

was only 10

corner of Wesley's lips twitched as uneasiness crept up his

"What about your father?"

he spoke, but he tried his best to hide his

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

"Did

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

your mom tell you what your father did,

over the phone. That was when I realized why

"Why?" Wesley asked anxiously.