"Let me have a look," Lady Loretta inquired as Nicole was the one holding onto Derrick's phone, staring at the little boy displayed in the picture on the phone screen.
Frank and Rita returned to their chairs to sit across from Derrick while Nicole showed the photo to her mother.
Lady Loretta smiled sadly as she looked at the phone screen and saw the little boy in the white top and denim jeans. He looked so handsome and resembled her late husband too.
"He's truly your son, Derrick. You should go and bring him. I want to see him," Lady Loretta said, as tears of joy welled up in her eyes.
Derrick finished his tea and placed the cup on the table. "I will, Mom, but not today. Over the weekend," he replied, rising up to leave the dining room.
"Derrick," Lady Loretta called him as Derrick wa
