Just at that moment, the cell phone in Erick's pocket vibrated and Jayden took it.
"Oh, it's your daddy. Do you want to say hi to your dear old daddy?" He asked in his childish voice as if Erick was a five year old child.
Jayden even let his eyes sparkle with joy, as if he was a kid who just got a box of cookies.
If Apple had been here and heard Jayden's way of speaking now, she'd have winced, because it sounded so cringey, or if Misha were here with him, his cousin would have hit him on the head because his voice was so annoying.
But, of course Jayden didn't care about all these things, he had other more important things to deal with now.
He wanted the night to go well. Then he could go back into Apple's arms, because only that woman and the child she was carrying could give him the feeling of happiness right now.
"Come on, talk to daddy, tell daddy what I'm doing to you," Jayden said to Erick in a scornful and mocking tone.
