Chasing My Pregnant Wife

Wesley's heart ached badly as he listened to Yerick. He couldn't imagine the kind of life Yerick led, and how tough it must have been all alone. The tears welling up in Wesley's eyes made Yerick look curiously at him. "Mr. Spencer, what's the matter? Are you pitying me?"

"Oh no, not at all," Wesley hurriedly explained. "It's just that after hearing you out, I find you such a strong child. You're 19 years old, which is of schooling age. Are you studying right now?"

He knew that many orphans in orphanages didn't get the chance to study.

"Mr. Spencer, I have three doctoral degrees," Yerick replied.

Wesley was shocked to hear that. "You...you have three doctoral degrees?"

Yerick nodded. "I had two, but I received my third one in recent months."

Wesley was in disbelief. "You're a genius?"

"Well..." Yerick pondered for a moment. "I wouldn't dare call myself a genius, but in my opinion, studying is the easiest thing to do in the world. I have a photographic memory, which makes exams easy as pie for me."

Wesley observed Yerick, and could sense that he was an intelligent child.

If Yerick really were his son...

couldn't imagine if Yerick really were his son. They had lost out on so many years between them, and he didn't even know about Yerick's existence before they met. Wouldn't that make him a very disappointing father to this

up. The food's getting

even more about Yerick, but the growing

was worried that the more he found out, the more anxious he

son had suffered so much, what should he

lunch, Yerick

Spencer, I have something to attend to in the afternoon and need to make a move. Where are you

to settle, too. Where are you

Mr. Spencer. I'll just take a cab. Go ahead and

didn't dare to be too friendly with

them arrived

Suddenly, Wesley said, "Wait."

the matter, Mr.

you pluck it

Yerick nodded. "Sure."

out a strand

me see,"

gone," Wesley said. "It dropped after I plucked it