Lady Loretta stared at Derrick, who walked into the living room and kept staring at Miranda. Miranda didn't want to look back at Derrick or say hello to him, but the moment Oliver saw Derrick, he quickly rushed to meet his father and hugged him. "Dad!" Oliver exclaimed excitedly as he hugged Derrick. "How are you?" Derrick asked, carrying Oliver up in his arms. The young boy replied, "I'm fine, Dad." "Okay," Derrick smiled and shifted his gaze to look at Miranda and his mother, who had a bright smile on her aged face. "Have you seen my Mom?" Derrick asked his son, and Oliver smiled, looking from Miranda to his grandmother. "Yes," he replied, and Derrick finally looked at Miranda, who didn't want to meet his gaze. "How are you doing, Miranda?" He forced out the question as he saw that she was with Larry. "I'm fine, good evening," Miranda managed to speak as she noticed that Larry and Derrick didn't want to greet each other either. "That's fine. Mr. Harrison, it's nice to see you
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