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

hand, and gently smacked his head. No matter how old he got, he still seemed like a child in

and son like this? I'm really becoming more and more disappointed in you." Wesley opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but then he noticed Zane in the distance,

right back. I need to use the

grown now, but you still make me worry

him to a secluded spot, his expression

going

she forgets what she just said, and she even thinks it was years ago-sometimes

tighten in his stomach. He frowned, his eyes filled with worry. "Why

anything. She forgets some things, but then suddenly remembers them. She knows there's a problem, but she's afraid you'd worry." Wesley clenched his fists. "Has

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

Wesley thought of that word, his heart felt like it had taken a

herself Even when she's sick, she doesn't want you to know. So

been the one by Rebecca's side, so

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

his youth, he had overlooked his wife and son. Now in middle age, he didn't even

always thought

fine. No

what

him. No

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

reached out to him

had once resented her

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

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