Lewis's footsteps came to an abrupt halt as if he were spellbound. He stared in shock at the woman before him.
She left soon after he was born.
This was the first time that the mother and son had ever met since then...
As a child, Lewis had longed for his mother and once secretly looked at her photos. Though he no longer needed her as he grew up, his exceptional memory hadn't let him forget her.
He recognized her at first glance.
In that moment, Lewis felt as if the world was spinning, and a nameless gloom and ferocity suddenly surged into his chest. His gaze fixed on her, filled with resentment...
But in the next instant...
The woman he was staring at simply shifted her gaze indifferently and turned to go upstairs.
Her attitude made Lewis feel a stifling sensation in his chest, even more upsetting than before.
She probably didn't care about his persistent memories at all.
Indeed, she didn't care about her son at all.
