"Miranda, get the drinks from the fridge," Lady Loretta said. She was an old lady, the hostess of the villa, and it was her only son's birthday celebration. "Okay, Ma," Miranda answered. As a young lady in her early twenties, Miranda wore a pink dress. It was nighttime, and they were preparing a birthday party for Derrick Luis, the only son of the Luis family. Out of seven children, Derrick appeared to be the only son of his rich family. Many guests were already present in the Luis family mansion; among them were top admirers, business partners, and their family members and relatives, but the birthday celebrant wasn't at home. Far away at a luxurious firm, Derrick Luis was still at his office when his mobile rang out. "Hello, Mother," he picked up the call, and his mother said to him, "Derrick, you know that today is your birthday. So where are you?" Looking at his wristwatch, Derrick observed it was already 6 p.m. He replied, "At the office, mother." "Come home, Son. It's your bi
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