Grace Yakov called him Rico Valdez, a name she had never heard before.
She always remembered herself as twenty-five years old, but now, she had suddenly become twenty-four.
What on earth was going on?
"Miss Yakov..."
"I'm your mom, not Miss Yakov!" Grace Yakov saw Evelyn Sherman's pale little face, and even though she was also in shock, forced herself to calm down, holding back tears.
"Evelyn, I know it's hard for you to accept all of a sudden, but I really am your mom. I've been looking for you for twenty-four years, did you know that?"
The sudden turn of events left Evelyn Sherman struggling to come to terms with it for a long time.
It wasn't until Grace Yakov took her for a checkup and the DNA test report was laid in front of her that she looked up at Grace Yakov blankly and said, word by word, "Are you really my mom?"
"Evelyn..." Grace Yakov looked at the newly received examination report, herself sobbing uncontrollably.
