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.

concern. "If you want to see her, I can help you call her and

her face like broken beads. "It's too late... I'm so bad

She remembered everything now.

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

She was so young and full of

Wright sobbed softly, more heart-wrenching

after hearing what she

Mother's friend?

Dead?

wasn't just his imagination running wild - he finally understood who

about bringing up unpleasant

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 you to recover quickly too! When you're feeling better, we'll go together

she tightly held onto Jenna's hand with all of her strength. "Jenna, you're right! You're absolutely right!

she spoke, she burst into tears again

but forgetting everything else about them for many years? She tried

some time until finally falling asleep in exhaustion while Jenna tucked in Mrs. Wright under the covers. Snuggling into Brayden's arms,

Jenna, no matter what happens, don't leave me, okay?" "Definitely!" Jenna narrowed her eyes slightly and smiled innocently. "How could I

to speak too loudly, afraid of waking

they spoke, Jenna unknowingly closed her eyes and fell asleep in the

her with a thin blanket before sitting

The next day.

sky as Sylvia brewed some soup and made a

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

eyes as he thought about how they used to make dumplings together at their old

dumplings tonight, then I'll make some for you. I remember that

he

couldn't help but reach out and hold onto her

in sight while Mrs. Wright seemed like she had just woken up from sleep but was struggling to sit up on

in hand before helping Mrs. Wright sit

felt Sylvia's hands supporting herself

Sylvia who seemed unfamiliar yet familiar

Sylvia's 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

because toxins have invaded her brain? Has she become

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