Chapter 262. My Son

Candice

When Wyatt and I got to the cemetery where Shirley was buried, the rain had already started to come down. Wyatt told me that Kaden had brought his daughter here to visit Shirley, but I couldn't spot them anywhere. They might have left when they saw the rain starting.

Wyatt stepped aside so I could see the name on the tombstone, and as soon as I did, tears filled my eyes.

There it was—Shirley's name. She was the woman who raised the man I loved from childhood until her passing. She took care of him, always there since the day he was born, fulfilling the roles of both mother and father. She provided for him and kept him safe...

“Shirley…” I whispered, a tear rolling down my cheek. After laying down the flowers I brought, I noticed there were already some next to mine. It was clear Kaden had come by earlier since they were still fresh. “I’m so sorry…” I cried, trying to keep my eyes shut as memories of the tragedy flooded my mind. “Pleas