After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

Chapter 847

Chapter 847

Mrs. Wright slowly opened her tired eyes and weakly looked at Brayden, "Sylvia... Sylvia... Monica, Monica..."

Her gaze had almost no focus, and she reached out with limp hands to tightly grasp Brayden's hand. She murmured softly, "Monica... you're Monica's..." "My Monica..."

Brayden was startled, "Mom, mom what's wrong? Who is your Monica?"

His heart suddenly tightened. Could it be that his mom had some romantic history before? Did she have a child out of wedlock? Or did he not know that his mom had another child before him? Maybe it was an older sister who died young.

Countless terrible and tragic thoughts flashed through Brayden's mind.

He couldn't help but imagine dozens of episodes of melodramatic TV dramas.

He even started to feel a little relieved that dad wasn't here ... if there really was some secret burden on Mom's shoulders, Dad would be so sad after being in love with Mom for a lifetime ... Fortunately it was him who heard this and not Dad.

Just as he let out a sigh of relief and his heart hadn't fully calmed down yet - what did he hear next?

"Monica, I miss you so much."

Jenna also froze, "Godmother, who is Monica?"

Mrs. Wright gradually regained consciousness while feeling dizzy. She stared at the ceiling above her head for quite some time before finally recovering herself.

She felt sore all over her body and her stomach churned uncomfortably; the discomfort almost made her nauseous but she held back.

Her headache throbbed painfully as she lifted up her heavy arm to gently press on the spot between her eyebrows.

Seeing Mrs. Wright's painful expression, Brayden quickly reached over to help massage the spot between her eyebrows, "Mom, do you have a headache?"

"Mmm..." Mrs. Wright sighed comfortably,"My whole body feels uncomfortable."

Hearing Mrs. Wright's response, Brayden confirmed that his mother was truly awake now. He cautiously glanced at her, "Mom, you were calling out for someone named Monica earlier. What happened?" "Monica..." Mrs. Wright's heart clenched painfully; the sensation surged through like a tornado once again. "She used to be my best friend."

Her eyes were red-rimmed, and tears slowly slid down from them into strands of hair along the sides of face.

looked at Mrs. Wright's haggard and weak face with concern. "If you want to see her, I can help you call her and

impossible..." Mrs. Wright cried silently, tears streaming down her face like broken beads.

She remembered everything now.

beautiful memories, and the moment when Monica died - it made her

was so young and full of life - how could she have

sobbed softly,

stunned after hearing what she

Mother's friend?

Dead?

just his imagination running wild - he finally

Brayden still felt heavy-hearted about bringing

grabbed a few tissues to wipe away Mrs. Wright's tears. "Godmother, your main priority is to get better soon! If Monica has an afterlife in heaven, she would definitely want

Wright's eyes lit up as she tightly held onto Jenna's hand with all of her strength. "Jenna, you're right!

tears again like

stupid must she be if only remembering having had a good friend but forgetting everything else about them for many years? She tried hard but every time ended up with a headache

Mrs. Wright under the covers. Snuggling into Brayden's arms, Jenna rested her head on his chest. "Godmother must

"Promise me one thing though, Jenna, no matter what happens, don't leave me, okay?"

of them didn't dare to speak too loudly, afraid of waking up

spoke, Jenna unknowingly closed her eyes and

blanket before sitting next to her, closing his eyes while admiring her

The next day.

as Sylvia brewed some soup and made a few small

looking at the snow outside. "We should also prepare for New Year soon. When

dumplings together at their old home with Sylvia making the filling

she said, "If you want dumplings tonight, then I'll make some for you. I remember that Grandpa loved eating dumplings so I'll make a bowl just for

he gazed deeply into

and hold onto

were nowhere in sight while Mrs. Wright seemed like she had just woken up from sleep but was struggling to sit up on her own due to weakness caused

walked over quickly with food containers in hand before helping Mrs.

Wright felt Sylvia's hands supporting herself

looked towards Sylvia who seemed unfamiliar

face carefully as if seeing it for the first time ever. The way she looked was especially strange since it seemed like she had never seen or known

inside. Is this because toxins have invaded her brain? Has she become stupid? Is

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