Chapter 1108

Wesley looked at Yerick standing before him. He couldn't help but wonder if this young man was truly his son.

Was this what J wanted to tell him back then?

The complicated look on Wesley's face made Yerick furrow his brows. "Mr. Spencer, what's the matter?"

Wesley snapped back to attention. "Nothing. It must have been tough on you, losing your mother and not having your father around. How did you grow up? Did you have a relative taking care of you?"

"I was sent to the orphanage, and I grew up there."

"The orphanage?" Wesley's heart throbbed with pain. "Do you not have any other relatives?"

Yerick smiled bitterly. "What relatives? Even if I do, who'd be willing to bring around a burden like me?"

Wesley wanted to say more, but Yerick just chuckled.

"Mr. Spencer, how did we start chatting here? The traffic police will be here soon."

"That's true," Wesley said with an awkward smile. "How about this? You get in the car. Let's have lunch. It's noon, anyway. My treat."

Spencer, you're treating me to

an affinity with you. You thought I was going to jump and came to counsel me. That proves that

worried that Yerick might be

don't want your money. I'm willing to keep you

heart ached as he nodded.

feel like such

very much. After composing himself, he said, "Let's get in the

two of them got into

a restaurant.

the menu and to eat whatever he

toward Yerick

Spencer, you're being way too nice to me. I did comfort you with

Order as much as

him Yerick's father; his blood

didn't know what kind of crazy coincidence brought them together like this. He had to find a

Mr. Spencer. I won't stand

like a

two of them chatted for a long time. Wesley asked

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