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

wrong?" Yerick looked curiously at him. "Is my mom so beautiful,

back to

and asked, "How did your

sick. She was all skin and bones when she died because she couldn't eat or

his

was only 10 years

Wesley's lips twitched

"What about your father?"

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

the mention of his father. "I don't know

heart fell. "Did your mom never talk about

but she refused to say anything. All me was that my father had

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

when I realized why my mom didn't want to tell me who my father was,

"Why?" Wesley asked anxiously.