"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.

familiar. He didn't know if

at him. "Is my

immediately snapped back

she's beautiful." He smiled weakly and asked,

she died because she couldn't eat or

head, his eyes glistening

only

twitched as uneasiness crept up

"What about your father?"

shook as he spoke, but he tried his best to hide his

mention of his father. "I

fell. "Did your mom

asked my mom about 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, or other

phone. That was when I realized

"Why?" Wesley asked anxiously.

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