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”

hair back and kicking off her stilettos. Her arms snaked around his waist, her

Demck shed his suit jacket, impatient.

setting, he reveled in indulgence, casting aside all masks

it’ll rock your

tumbled onto the carpet. Derrick whispered dirty nothings into her ear, which seemed to thrill her to no end, her moans a performance

prime. Coaxing him into popping several little blue pills, she played to his

she begged amidst fits of

me or Magnolia?”

fish in bed, not like you, my wild

rain ceased, Derrick held Angella tenderly, his fingers still busy tracing her skin. “Magnolia is not at maintai herself, not like

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

for Magnolia. Despite being Derrick’s childhood sweetheart and first love,

Derrick stated, savoring his post–coital cigarette, the smoke curling into the

caressed her smooth skin, soothing her with words, “We have history. Magnolia is just a stepping stone. You’re always in my heart, and

his arm with her chest, “How’s Selina been? I heard

something else…