Chasing My Pregnant Wife by Night Rvelations

"Oh dear. Thanks, Mr. Spencer. Thankfully you picked it up. I'm so careless."

Yerick opened his wallet to check that everything was inside.

"It's a small matter if I lost my money, but my mom's photo is inside, and I only have one. I can't lose it."

Yerick stared at the photo in the wallet with sad eyes.

"Your mother..." Wesley began.

"My mother's no longer around," Yerick said sadly. "This was her last photo. She died when I was very young. Look, Mr. Spencer. Isn't my mom beautiful?"

Wesley took the wallet and saw the small photo inside. A young, beautiful woman looked back at him with a bright smile.

Shock flashed past Wesley's eyes when he saw the woman's face. His mind buzzed, feeling as though it was going to explode.

How could it be her?

Wesley was completely shaken. He couldn't believe what he saw.

That woman looked so familiar. He didn't know if he saw it wrongly, but she looked so similar.

Spencer, what's wrong?" Yerick looked curiously at him. "Is my mom so

back to

He smiled weakly and

and bones when she died because she couldn't eat or drink anything. All treatment proved useless," Yerick said with a

head, his eyes glistening with

only

corner of Wesley's lips twitched as

"What about your father?"

he spoke, but he tried his best to hide his emotions and maintain his

fury at the mention of his father. "I don't know who he is. He

know?" Wesley's heart fell. "Did your mom

asked my mom about

to say anything.

my father had

velod

and couldn't be

asked. "Did your mom tell you

the phone. That was when I realized why my mom

"Why?" Wesley asked anxiously.