"Mr. Spencer, this doesn't seem right even though you're wealthy. You shouldn't spend so much on me. It feels like I'm taking advantage of you," Yerick said.

"It's fine, I don't think you're taking advantage of me. You've spent time with me too. Now, please sit down," Wesley replied.

Yerick placed his backpack on a chair and sat down next to Wesley.

Wesley was looking at him. He noticed that there were some complicated emotions in Wesley's eyes.

"Mr. Spencer, what's wrong? Did something happen?"

"No, nothing's wrong," Wesley said with an awkward smile. "It's just that you're a good kid, and I really like you."

"Really? Mr. Spencer, no one's said that to me in a long time. Since my mom passed away, it's been so long since anyone's treated me this well." Wesley felt a sharp pain in his heart, and guilt washed over him as he thought about what kind of life Yerick had led.

tell me

you want to hear

what kind of wonderful

his mother was mentioned, Yerick's eyes dimmed. "I only remember her up to when I was ten years old. In my memories, my mom was very beautiful and strong.

He had left J a check before he left. She

didn't have much money, and it was really hard for her to support me. But she always made sure I had enough to eat and kept me warm, never letting me suffer any hardship. She was very sick. Maybe it was

How could this be? Did J not use the money

had also bought her a house. How did she

stubborn woman had refused both the house

yourself. It's not your fault. You've already done your best,"

is it? Could it be my father's fault?" Yerick's eyes reddened. "Why did he abandon my

lips trembled. "You mentioned before that your father seemed to have a

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