Wyatt Perry carried Claudia Ross back to the room and laid her on the bed, her tears streaming down her cheeks.
"Wyatt... I want to help my mom, but I don't know how." Claudia Ross clutched Wyatt Perry's hand, her frail body trembling.
Wyatt Perry's brows furrowed as he held Claudia Ross tightly. "We can't help Mom, she has to gradually accept the fact that Uncle Bob is no longer with us."
Although this truth is harsh, Ursula Solomon has no choice but to face it. If she doesn't help herself, no one else can.
Claudia Ross held Wyatt Perry and said softly, "Over the years, Ray's father has treated my mom well. They had a deep bond, maybe my mom will never get over it."
Recently, she was not in her right mind and didn't have a deep memory of Bob Hudson, except for occasionally murmuring a few words unknowingly.
But now, she has remembered the past and is heartbroken over Bob Hudson's death.
