"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 about your

want to

to know what kind of wonderful woman could have

when I was ten years old. In my memories, my mom

it seems your mother was in a bad financial situation?" Wesley asked, feeling puzzled. He had left J

had enough to eat and kept me

listened. How could this be? Did

How did she

that stubborn woman had refused both the house and the

don't blame yourself. It's not your fault. You've

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

that your

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