Addicted To The Genius Lady With A Thousand Faces

Chapter 94:

Betty’s anxious mood quickly spread to Korbin and Denise, making them both tense. “What’s going on?”

As Betty pointed to the caller ID, her words tumbled out in a rush. “It’s Derek on the line.”

“Derek?” Denise jumped to her feet, excitement sparkling in her eyes. “Mom, answer it! Could Derek have realized his feelings for me? Why else would he, now a member of the wealthiest family, call us?”

“Right, Denise might be onto something. Pick it up!” Korbin chimed in, his voice filled with anticipation

Betty, initially worried that Derek was calling to settle old scores, was swept up by Korbin and Denise’s excitement. She pressed the answer button and put Derek on speakerphone

“Hi Derek, how have you been? I’ve been thinking about you,” Betty said, her tone warm and inviting. Korbin and Denise leaned in, tense with anticipation, waiting for Derek’s reply

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derisive “Hah!” That single scornful sound quickly erased the smiles from the Nash

had known his true status as the lost heir of a notable family, they would have shown him nothing but respect. Betty’s voice shook with emotion as she spoke. “We were so blind back then, completely unaware of how remarkable you are, and we

interrupted sharply, his face showing no signs of forgiveness. “I haven’t forgotten how you treated me. Nothing you say now

“Derek, please… It was all Marissa’s fault. She constantly spoke ill of you at home, leading us to misunderstand you.

Derek raised an

you in front of us, claiming you were worthless and not worth her time. She even said that if it weren’t

for that?” Derek retorted, dismissing Betty’s attempt to shift the blame onto Marissa. Derek’s sharp responses quickly

care Marissa had shown him over the years and the benefits he

knew the truth. As the air grew thick with tension,

hardened. “Where have you

and Denise shared uneasy looks, reluctant to reveal their new address, fearing

Cat got your tongues?” Derek’s voice boomed, echoing around them. The

to Vintage Street,”