Chapter 4829

Uhh...

Sensing Old Master Stanford's fury, Darryl was completely at a loss. Nevertheless, he tried his best to explain patiently.

"You must be Old Master Stanford. I'm going to be honest with you. My name is Darryl Darby. I'm not the Derrick Darby you've been looking for. I'm from another land. I was just passing by that hill when I was captured by your men and brought back here."

Huh?

Old Master Stanford frowned.

Gerald could not help but walk over and smack Darryl's head once again, crying out, "You're still on that, huh? How are you still this shameless at this point? What's all this about Darryl Darby and a different land? I think you're looking for a beating!"

As he spoke, Gerald turned to address Old Master Stanford. ’He's gone too far this time, Old Master Stanford. I say we punish him and teach him a little lesson."

Motherf*cker. That statement alone warranted a punishment?

Darryl was shocked.

Old Master Stanford merely waved a hand, saying impatiently, "Tomorrow's the big day. If we injure him too much, we'll still be making a fool out of ourselves. Just lock him up and have him reflect on his actions.’ "Alright!"

Gerald called out, turning to look at Darryl. ’It's your lucky day, *sshole!"

He hauled Darryl upright and dragged him out of the grand hall as he spoke.

"I..."

man, yet Gerald did not give him the slightest chance to do that. Instead, he dragged him into a

’You don't know how lucky you are to be able to marry into the Stanfords, you bastard. Know your place. Tomorrow's the big day.

Thump!

door shut before bolting it with a lock as he finished

F*ck me!

the hell did he even end up

think of how to

himself, Darryl sat cross-legged and began to meditate while trying to break past the curious energy holding his fairy soul

seconds ticked by, slow

However, he tried many times and still found no way to break past or eliminate the energy. He grew frustrated as his forehead beaded with sweat

Could the energy have come from

would he get

open. It was followed by a

The lady was dressed in a pale purple dress and had exquisite features, her pale skin glinting in the room's dim light. There was

a few dishes, and they

stared for a good few seconds before he finally

"And you are..."

was Sheniqua, Selina’s personal

answered coldly, "Old Master Stanford told me to give

placed the plate harshly onto the table in

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