The Billionaire Twins Need A New Mommy! novel Chapter 477

Chapter 477: What Else Do I Have To Lose?

Instead of leaving, Melissa ended up idling at the bus stop. When she noticed the time, she returned to the hospital to use the bathroom and wash her face before her first shift at the convenience store. But as she walked back toward her father’s ward, her steps gradually slowed.

She gazed down at the calling card in her hand, remembering the nameless man’s words at the bus stop.

It’s not what you think it is.

A shallow snort escaped her. Then what else could he have meant? He asked her price, mentioning her body. What kind of offer was he suggesting except selling her body for pleasure? The thought alone twisted her stomach with disgust.

But as she neared her father’s ward, her steps froze. Her thoughts halted. She lifted her head, catching Derek stepping out of her father’s room.

"..." Her brows knitted as she watched him pause and look at her. "Derek...?"

Hope flickered in her eyes. But his reaction remained cold, unmoved. Derek resumed walking and, as if he hadn’t even seen her, passed straight by without a word.

"Derek!" she called, turning to face his back.

But he didn’t stop.

Panicked, Melissa ran forward and hugged him from behind.

"Derek," she clutched his shirt, burying her face into his back. "I missed you. Did you come here to see me?"

This time, he paused — her clinging forcing him to stop. His eyes dropped to her hand on his stomach. He reached down, forcibly peeling her fingers away. He hated Melissa, and the last time he saw her had only deepened that resentment.

But now... he felt disgusted by her touch.

Once he freed himself, he turned to face her.

"I didn’t come here to see you," he said, disgust clear on his face.

He hadn’t bothered looking at her earlier when he walked out of the ward. Now that she stood right before him, he almost didn’t recognize her. She didn’t look as graceful as he remembered — though that grace had always been fake.

Nothing about her was genuine. It took him too long to see it, but now that his eyes were open, just the sight of her made his stomach turn.

She was the greatest reminder of his foolishness.

"Derek, don’t be like that," Melissa tried to reach for him again, but he quickly stepped back as if she were something foul. Her hand hung mid-air, trembling as she locked eyes with him. This time, she caught the disgust there.

"Melissa, we’re done," he said firmly. "Actually, there shouldn’t have been an ’us’ to begin with, had I not been so foolish to believe you."

It was the most honest truth.

Had he known Melissa wasn’t the one who saved him from drowning... had he known it was Lola who risked her life... had he known Melissa stole that necklace from her... he would’ve never looked Melissa’s way.

"I’m here because I was hoping your father might know how I could contact Lola," he admitted. "But instead, I ended up stopping your dad from killing himself."

He scoffed. "Of course. You people just can’t take it when karma finally reaches you. If I were you, I’d look after him instead of roaming around like you don’t have responsibilities. Melissa, nothing you say now will make anyone believe you. So, why don’t you look after your dad and change your ways?"

"You are..." he trailed off, shaking his head, assuming Melissa hadn’t changed at all. To him, she was still the same manipulative snake that poisoned his life.

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