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.

Mrs. Wright's haggard and weak face with concern. "If you want to

face like broken beads.

She remembered everything now.

remembered the beautiful memories, and the moment when Monica died - it

She was so young and full of

Wright sobbed softly, more

stunned after hearing what

Mother's friend?

Dead?

turned out that it wasn't just his imagination running wild -

about bringing up

Mrs. Wright's tears. "Godmother, your main priority is to get better soon! If Monica has an afterlife in

eyes lit up as she tightly held onto Jenna's hand with all of her strength. "Jenna, you're right! You're absolutely right! I need to get better quickly so that I can

burst into tears again

only remembering having had a good friend but forgetting everything else about them for many years? She tried

exhaustion while Jenna tucked in Mrs. Wright under the covers. Snuggling into Brayden's

one thing though, Jenna, no matter what happens, don't leave me,

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

they spoke, Jenna unknowingly closed her eyes

laid her flat on the sofa and covered her with a thin blanket

The next day.

in the morning, snowflakes were falling from the sky as Sylvia brewed some soup and made a few small

"We should also prepare for New Year soon. When Grandpa was still alive, we always had lively celebrations together at our

hint of longing appeared in his eyes as he thought about how they used to make dumplings together at their old home with Sylvia making the

dumplings tonight, then I'll make some

softened as he gazed deeply into Sylvia's

out and hold onto her hand tightly while

after parking their car outside, Brayden and Jenna were nowhere in sight while Mrs. Wright seemed like she

hand before helping Mrs. Wright sit upright using both hands."

felt Sylvia's hands supporting herself which

Sylvia who seemed unfamiliar yet familiar

the first time ever. The way she looked was especially

because toxins have invaded her brain? Has she

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