Cannot Bear To Let Go Of My Rich Wife-Chapter 50 - 58 Do We Need to Take Responsibility (3)
Chapter 50 -58: Do We Need to Take Responsibility (3)
Chapter 50 -58: Do We Need to Take Responsibility (3)
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With his mother by his side, he felt very wronged in his heart, and suddenly a layer of moisture appeared in his big black eyes. However, Percy didn’t let the tears fall, but instead sniffed and quickly suppressed the mist in his eyes. Then he looked at Isabel and shook his head, saying, “Although my father sometimes neglects me, I still love him very much.”
In fact, saying this was somewhat against Percy’s feelings. He loved his father, but not that much, because sometimes his father would force him to sleep instead of playing games.
However, in order to leave a good impression on Sister Isabel’s heart, he added the word “very” to show his understanding and generosity.
After adding that, Percy seemed to feel that relying solely on his father to show his charm was not enough, so he turned his head toward the window and continued, “It’s like my mother, I’ve never seen her, but I still miss her…”
As Percy spoke, he suddenly stopped, and his little head drooped.
He originally wanted to make an effort to show off in front of Sister Isabel, but he didn’t expect that in doing so, he ended up talking about his own sad story.
Not long ago, he would often ask his father who his mother was. Once, Harry got annoyed by his questions and snapped at him: “Who knows who your mother is! If she wanted you, she would definitely come back for you! It’s been five years, and she hasn’t shown up, she must not want you!”
Although Harry was telling the truth, he really didn’t know who Percy’s mother was. To count the times he ejaculated, apart from two months ago when he had a reunion with Isabel, there was only once in university when he suddenly dreamed of her and took part in a masturbation contest.
So, Percy’s only source came from that time he ejaculated, but after such a long secret investigation, he still hadn’t figured out what happened.
However, the harsh truth from Harry’s words hurt Percy.
So, the well-behaved Percy got angry with his father for the first time and ran back to his room with a stomp, slamming the door to show his displeasure.
In the end, Percy’s cold war with his father only ended because he was too hungry to bear it and wanted some milk.
However, since then, Percy never asked about his mother again, or insisted on having a mother.
Today, when it suddenly came up, Percy was filled with a sadness that adults could never understand.
Even though he didn’t mention his mother, lately, he would often dream of her. Although he didn’t know what she looked like, he felt that his mother, with her blurry face and figure, must be more beautiful than any of his classmates’ mothers.
His mother wouldn’t scold him like his father, but she would secretly give him pocket money, take him to KFC, and patiently play games with him. She wouldn’t be impatient like his father, who would quickly finish a puzzle when he saw him hesitating and then say in a tone he didn’t understand, “Percy, I could play with this puzzle when I was only one year old!”
He had seen a one-year-old baby; his good friend Raymond’s uncle Edward Shaw had a pair of little twins, and he had seen them at Raymond’s house. The twins would either cry or sleep, not looking like they could play with puzzles at all!
His father lied to him again!
Isabel was suddenly pierced by Percy’s words, which struck her hidden, bloody secret that she had never confided to anyone. She immediately thought of her child, her own child.
