Chasing My Pregnant Wife (Rosalie and Theodore) novel 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 Janet 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."

"Mr. Spencer, you're treating me to lunch when we only just met?"

"What's wrong with that?" Wesley said with a smile. "I feel an affinity with you. You thought I was going to jump and came to counsel me. That proves that you're a kind soul. Coincidentally, I'm in a bad mood today and need some company. If you're willing, can you keep me company? I can compensate you for your time."

He was worried that Yerick might be unwilling.

Yerick thought for a moment before saying, "Alright, but I don't want your money. I'm willing to keep you company. For some reason, I find you so amiable. Mr. Spencer, you have children, don't you?"

Wesley's heart ached as he nodded. "Yes, I have a son."