And The Daddy Is… The Infertile Guy?!

Chapter 280

Derrick smiled as he tucked away the disdain in his eyes, “See you later.”

After leaving the hospital, Derrick hailed a cab to the bustling Central Mall.

Then, he switched to another taxi, heading to the prestigious Green Gables Estate–a sought–after enclave known to house celebrities within the confines of Bayridge City.

“Drive into the underground parking.” Derrick instructed the taxi driver.

“You got it,” replied the driver unfazed by the wealth and fame that often graced his backseat.

Stepping out of the cab, Derrick swiped his key card for the 16th floor elevator. Each level boasted a single, sprawling apartment–opulence defined.

As the elevator doors parted, a waft of perfume greeted him. A woman, graceful and well–preserved, threw herself into his arms.

“Derick!” she squealed, “It’s been so long since you’ve come to see me.”

With a firm grip, Demick pulled her in for a fervent kiss. “Here I am now, aren’t 17”

she purred, flipping her hair back and kicking off her stilettos. Her arms snaked

of the drug?” Demck shed his suit jacket,

exuded class and elegance. But in this setting,

rock your world,”

Derrick whispered dirty nothings into her ear, which

vigor couldn’t match the hunger of a woman in her prime. Coaxing him into popping several little blue pills, she

have mercy,” she begged

me or

was his treasure. “Magnolia’s a dead fish in bed, not like you, my wild

still busy tracing her skin. “Magnolia

do know she’s a Lopez heiress, Angela smiled, a hint of venom

reserved for Magnolia. Despite being Derrick’s childhood sweetheart and first love, she was relegated to the

comparison,” Derrick stated, savoring his post–coital cigarette,

just a stepping stone. You’re always in

his arm with her chest, “How’s Selina been? I heard she tried to take her own

something else… Claude’s condition is