Derek was flabbergasted, what was going on? Amelia and Sam at his house at the same time? And who was the woman clinging on to Sam?

Derek held the glass cup filled with whiskey with both of his hands, so it wouldn’t fall out of shock.

“It seems you do not like your job anymore,” Derek's gaze went to the butler who came to announce their presence.

He had told Amelia never to come to his house unless she removed the child inside of her; and still his butler allowed her in.

“I….I…..didn’t,”

“Hear us out, Derek; aren’t you surprised it’s not only me this time, fucking take a chill!” Amelia was getting annoyed with his behavior, even if he wanted to discard her, at least he should hear their side of the story.

The butler was kinda glad that Amelia interrupted him, he actually had no answer to that question, but the fact that his job was still on the line hadn’t been resolved; Amelia just bought him some time.

He quickly left their midst before Derek could ask him another question he