Wesley looked at Yerick standing before him. He couldn't help but wonder if this young man was truly his son.

Was this what J wanted to tell him back then?

The complicated look on Wesley's face made Yerick furrow his brows. "Mr. Spencer, what's the matter?"

Wesley snapped back to attention. "Nothing. It must have been tough on you, losing your mother and not having your father around. How did you grow up? Did you have a relative taking care of you?"

"I was sent to the orphanage, and I grew up there."

"The orphanage?" Wesley's heart throbbed with pain. "Do you not have any other relatives?"

Yerick smiled bitterly. "What relatives? Even if I do, who'd be willing to bring around a burden like me?"

Wesley wanted to say more, but Yerick just chuckled.

here?

this? You get in the car.

me to lunch when we only

me. That proves that you're a kind soul. Coincidentally, I'm in

was worried that Yerick

moment before saying, "Alright, but I don't want your money. I'm willing to keep you

he nodded. "Yes, I have

like such a

very much. After composing himself, he said, "Let's get

car, and Wesley brought Yerick to a restaurant. He told Yerick to feel free

eagerness toward Yerick

you're being way too nice to me. I did comfort you with

bank? Order as much as you like. The more you order, the happier I'll

Yerick were his son, that made him Yerick's father; his

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