Chasing My Pregnant Wife

Chapter 1299

Yerick drove, taking Wesley away from the house.

It was only then that Wesley realized the place Yerick had brought him to was desolate, with only a small house in sight. The area was so remote that there were no streetlights.

"Yerry, why did you buy a house here?" Wesley asked.

"It's quiet. I like it," Yerick replied.

"It's quiet, alright, but it's so isolated and with no shops nearby. Did you live here before?" Wesley asked.

"Godfather, this is just a place I come to when I want to clear my head. Plus, with a car, it's easy to go anywhere," Yerick explained.

They had been driving for about ten minutes, but through the car window, Wesley still hadn't seen any other residents. It felt eerily silent.

After a while, the car came to a stop. There were lights here now, but they didn't seem like public streetlights.

let's get out. My mom is

them, holding flowers, walked down a small path in front of

cold wind blew, giving the area a somewhat

simple, with crooked lettering. There was a ring of lights around it, but no other graves were nearby. It was the only grave in the area, surrounded by

the usual cemetery

placed the flowers in front of the tombstone. "Mom, I've come to see you. I'm

Wesley. "Godfather, come over here

desolate tombstone before him, he felt a tightness

engraved, with a

aren't you

mother buried here?" Wesley asked, his voice filled

quiet. My mom loved peace, so she wouldn't have liked being buried in a public cemetery," Yerick explained.

land. is all mine. I bought it, and I can bury whoever I want here. Godfather when you pass away, I can bury you here

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