Chapter 839

It had been too long since Sasha had heard that name. In fact, it had been too long since she had even thought of that name. Andrew Wentworth. It was a name that meant nothing but betrayal and abandonment. That heartless man who had abandoned her! No! He was her son! Sasha suddenly became agitated. She tried to rush toward Andrew, wanting to hug him and touch him to make sure this wasn't just a hallucination. Andrew only stared at her coldly, watching as her shock turned into agitation. Under his icy gaze, Sasha hesitated. She didn't dare to move forward. She sat back down across from him, leaning slightly forward, as if closing the distance over the table might bring her closer to him. "Andrew, you've grown up. You finally came to see your mother." At the word "mother", Andrew's brows furrowed. His expression grew even colder. That look pierced through Sasha's heart. Her eyes turned red as she spoke in a voice filled with grievance and guilt. "I'm sorry. I'm so sorry. I didn