Darryl smiled, but he did not respond.

Quincy was in a fit of anger.

Then, Quincy thought of something, and her eyes burned in a rage. She stared at Darryl. “It’s that young general just now, isn’t it? He seems to be the New World Prince, and I heard that he is your biological son. Is that why you let him go?”

“That’s right!”

Darryl did not avoid the question. He nodded and admitted to it. He felt extremely bitter when he responded.

His son had treated him like an enemy. As a father, he felt woeful.

Quincy chuckled; her delicate face showed an unruly contemptuous look. She mocked him. “Your own son is against you. Darryl, you have truly failed in your life.”

Darryl was not angry at all. Instead, he smiled and said, “Your Highness, let’s not talk about this. I’ve successfully resisted the North Moana Army’s invasion. You would honor our bet, wouldn’t you?”

Oh…

lips quivered when she was prompted; her

do I

was only a rascal who could never oppose Yang Jian’s invasion. She did not expect that he would manage

and Darryl’s conditions were too bizarre. How can I

was reluctant to honor the bet—she was not

focused on Quincy as if they anticipated

the bet with Darryl.

“Sister.”

said to Quincy, “You are a princess; you must be responsible for your words and actions. You have to honor your words after you lose a bet. Besides, Darryl is your Prince Consort, and you

heard that Darryl had lost the throne to Westrington, and she questioned herself for arranging the marriage

had impressed her again when he led the South Cloud generals and soldiers to resist

decided that the arranged marriage between Darryl and Quincy must not be called off. On the contrary,

“I—”

her lips when she heard the Empress’ comment. She felt dispirited, but she did not know how

and whispered, “Darryl, I’m sorry. I have offended you earlier. I was wrong;

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