"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.

me about your

to

I'd like to know what kind of wonderful woman could

remember her up to when I was ten years old. In my memories, my mom was very

it seems your mother was in a bad financial situation?" Wesley asked, feeling puzzled. He had left J a check before he left. She shouldn't have been working so

town. 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 because she was exhausted from taking care of me. If it

could this be? Did J not use

also bought her a house. How did she end

seemed that stubborn woman had refused both the house and

blame yourself. It's not your fault. You've already done your

fault is it? Could it be

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

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