Chasing My Pregnant Wife by Night Rvelations

Chapter 1299

Yerick drove, taking Wesley away from the house.

It was only then that Wesley realized the place Yerick had brought him to was desolate, with only a small house in sight. The area was so remote that there were no streetlights.

"Yerry, why did you buy a house here?" Wesley asked.

"It's quiet. I like it," Yerick replied.

"It's quiet, alright, but it's so isolated and with no shops nearby. Did you live here before?" Wesley asked.

"Godfather, this is just a place I come to when I want to clear my head. Plus, with a car, it's easy to go anywhere," Yerick explained.

They had been driving for about ten minutes, but through the car window, Wesley still hadn't seen any other residents. It felt eerily silent.

After a while, the car came to a stop. There were lights here now, but they didn't seem like public streetlights.

"Godfather, let's get out. My mom is just ahead."

the car, and the two of them, holding flowers, walked down a small path in

The cold wind blew, giving the area a somewhat desolate

of a tombstone. The tombstone was very simple, with crooked lettering. There was a ring of

usual cemetery

said as he placed the flowers in front of the tombstone. "Mom, I've come to

Wesley. "Godfather, come over here and meet my

him, he felt a tightness in his chest, making

"J" was engraved, with a small inscription beside it: "Dedicated by her

what's wrong? Why aren't you saying anything?" Yerick

mother buried here?" Wesley asked, his

because it's quiet. My mom loved peace, so she wouldn't have liked being buried in a public cemetery," Yerick explained.

whoever I want here. Godfather when you pass away, I can bury you here too, next

exclaimed, shocked. "What are you saying,

didn't mean to say that. I guess it's just that every year on my mom's death anniversary,

kneeled, gently touching the

you know? When my