Chapter 66

Derek's pov.

I watch her with keen interest as she walks away from me towards me, she seems to take a liking to have a seat there.

I wonder what she expects me to ask and what corny excuse she might come up with to avoid answering it.

"Who are you?" I ask in a sim three-word syllable,

I tend to be wise at times and I do have lots of questions to ask her but knowing who she truly matters the most.

"I told you earlier, u do not like the habit of repeating things" she responds to me like she is speaking with some sort of maid or one of her minions.

Everything about and around her speaks arrogance even so much as the words which escape from her lips, they all tend to be nothing but words from a very pompous woman

"I have every reason to disagree with what you said earlier" I drag the quotes on earlier knowing well I'm mimicking her.

"I know there's nothing about you, judging from how you speak, walk and even sit," I say, taking a deep breath as she hangs her legs across the edge of the