Meanwhile, Wesley was nearly losing his mind.

Sydney had suddenly told him she wanted a divorce, and no matter how many times he called or texted, she didn't respond. With no other options, he had to turn to his mother.

"Mom, Sydney wants to divorce me. I don't know what's happening. She won't answer my calls. Please help me."

As soon as Wesley entered, he grabbed his mother's hand. Rebecca was annoyed by the commotion.

"Okay, okay. Wesley, you're in your thirties now-can you be a little more composed?"

"Mom, I-"

Suddenly, Wesley froze.

Hearing his mother say he was in his thirties, he thought he must have misheard.

"Mom, how old did you say I am?"

"You don't even know your own age? Do you think you're still three years old?" Rebecca shook her head in exasperation. "I've told you so many times to treat Sydney better and to stop messing around with other women, but you just won't listen to me!" "Mom, that was a long time ago."

"A long time ago? How long has it been? Theo's only ten! You haven't given him any fatherly love all these years, and now you want your wife to forgive you? Good luck with that."

Seeing the look of disdain on his mother's face reminded Wesley of how she used to be years ago.

She was frustrated with him.

But that was so long ago.

And how could she say Theodore was only ten?

Theo's

his head. No matter how old he got, he still seemed like

your wife and son like this? I'm really becoming more and more disappointed

back. I need to use the

ahead. You're grown now, but you still make

left. Zane took him to a

going on?" Wesley

been forgetting things lately. Sometimes she forgets what she just said, and

He frowned, his eyes filled with worry.

remembers them. She knows there's a problem, but she's afraid you'd worry." Wesley clenched his fists. "Has she seen a

shook his head. "No, because Madam Jarvis probably has

word, his heart felt like it had taken a

Mr. Spencer, Madam Jarvis carries everything by herself Even when she's sick, she doesn't want you to know. So

had been the one by Rebecca's side, so he understood her needs better than

turned to look at his mother in the living room. He felt a deep

wife and son. Now in middle

thought his mother

fine. No

what

him. No matter

he got, even nearing fifty.che could always

like a child, seeking

a grown man still looking for his mother, but he hadn't known she

had never reached out to him and his siblings

had once resented her for insisting he marry

blamed everyone for it, but only later did he understand why. His mother always wanted the best for him, even if her methods were

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