Chapter 4834

"F*cking hell!"

Half an hour passed quickly enough, and Herod grew impatient, seeing that Darryl had still yet to lead them to the room the treasure was in.

Herod yelled, "Do you actually know where the treasure is, man? Are you trying to trick me?"

Uhh...

Darryl scratched his head, putting on an expression of great fear.

"No, of course not. It's dark now, and the Stanford household is huge. I've barely been here for three days, so I don't really know what the place looks like properly.

"Don't worry! Old Master Stanford showed me the treasure the other day, and I know which room he's hidden it in. I'm sure I'll be able to find it."

Herod's expression cooled slightly upon hearing Darryl's explanation.

However, he still barked impatiently, "Well, hurry up! Don't waste my time." "Yes, yes!"

Darryl scrambled to answer, bringing them around the house once again.

they reached the Stanford altar. Darryl stopped in his tracks and said, “This

he spoke, Darryl's face

men around. He knew that only

he had to do was put in a bit of elbow grease, and he

'The altar?'

his gaze flashed excitedly. ’The Old Man Stanford's quite the trickster! I can't believe he'd keep

his men impatiently. 'Search the room,

men behind him charged into

Darryl as he spoke in a firm tone. "You get in there and look too. You'll surely be getting something

he spoke, he gave Darryl a little shove as they made

Whew!

a deep breath

huge table placed northward of the place. A few plaques of the Stanford ancestors were laid on

in places where the treasure could possibly

family was an

the plaques and murmured to himself, 'So sorry for the intrusion. I mean no disrespect. I'm only doing

flip the plaques over as he pretended to complain, "That Old Stanford geezer is cunning as hell. I'm pretty sure he’s hidden the treasure underneath or

side as all of

he began to

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