Chapter 825

Darius snapped back to reality in no time. "Got it. I'll head back right now."

Tony got a bit worked up. "That's my boy! I'm glad that you're coming back. Get going to the airport. I won't take up any more of your time."

After ending the call, Tony turned to Matthew and remarked, "What a great kid. Darius is a grateful person."

Matthew found it absurd. Jay had passed away, so coming back was the least Darius could do as a son. What was so praiseworthy about that?

But compared to Marilyn and Benson, Darius definitely came out looking a lot better.

...

After ending the call, Darius felt a little dazed and was not sure what to do next.

Karina approached Darius and gently kissed him. "Don't be sad. I'm here with you. I'll go back with you."

Darius turned and wrapped his arms around Karina's voluptuous figure. Jay's passing really got to him. People just vanished like that, and a lifetime was over in a flash.

alive in the warmth of her soft, full figure. An intense desire and impulse

stranded for days without water and suddenly discovered an oasis. He sought out more and more from Karina,

his hand under her shirt, firmly squeezing her chest as if

her brows together. Darius had always been gentle-she had never seen him so

City, the neighbors had all

the situation. After learning that Jay's children had been informed, they left. In the end,

frustration started to build. "You called at noon, and the flight from Eastoria only takes three hours. It's been five

by, he'd stand up a couple of times. At

grateful type, so why hasn't he returned

hungry. He had thrown up all the pasta he had for lunch. At this moment,

hearing Tony's words, Matthew shook his head. "If something had happened, they would've called by now. What's taking them so long? How about

just passed away. I

dipped below the

about getting food, but the thought of the maggot-infested body

and he looked like he was about

been ten hours since

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