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.

Darryl stopped in his tracks and

he spoke, Darryl's face flashed with

and his men around. He

was put in a bit of elbow grease, and he would be able to trap Herod and

'The altar?'

quite the trickster! I can't believe he'd keep the

men impatiently. 'Search the room,

him charged into the altar to

firm tone. "You get in there and

he spoke, he gave Darryl a little shove as

Whew!

but take a deep breath at the sight that

of the place. A few plaques of the Stanford ancestors were laid on the table. On each side of the tables were

looked in places where

family was an

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

plaques over as he pretended to complain, "That Old Stanford

watched coldly from the side as

doing so, Darryl came up with nothing. Thus, he began to start flipping the chairs over, pretending to try

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