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.

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

like broken beads. "It's too late... I'm so bad for forgetting

She remembered everything now.

when Monica died - it made her

of

softly,

stunned after

Mother's friend?

Dead?

that it wasn't just his imagination running wild - he finally

still felt heavy-hearted about bringing up

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,

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

she spoke, she burst into tears again

about them for many years? She tried hard but every time ended up with a headache when attempting to recall those memories; eventually giving

time until finally falling asleep in exhaustion while Jenna tucked in Mrs. Wright under the covers. Snuggling into Brayden's arms, Jenna rested her head on his chest. "Godmother

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

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

her eyes and fell

covered her with a thin blanket before sitting next to her, closing his eyes while admiring her peaceful sleeping

The next day.

snowflakes were falling from the sky as Sylvia brewed some soup and made a few small dishes to

prepare for New Year soon. When

in his eyes as he thought about how they used to make dumplings together at

then I'll make some for you. I remember that Grandpa loved eating dumplings

expression softened as he

and

room after parking their car outside, Brayden and Jenna were nowhere in sight while Mrs. Wright seemed like she had just woken up from sleep but was struggling to

with food containers in hand before helping Mrs. Wright sit upright using both

hands supporting herself which made her

towards Sylvia who seemed

for the first time ever. The way she looked was especially strange since it seemed like she had never seen

feel uneasy inside. Is this because toxins have

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