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.

the Stanford altar. Darryl stopped in his tracks and

spoke, Darryl's face flashed with an unreadable

men around. He knew that only the altar had

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

'The altar?'

’The Old Man Stanford's quite the trickster! I

spoke, Herod ordered his men impatiently. 'Search the room, all of

men behind him charged into the altar to comb the

tone. "You get in there and look too. You'll surely be getting something from

Darryl a little shove as they made their way

Whew!

take a deep breath at the sight that

laid on the table. On each side of the tables were no less than

looked in places

family was

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

"That Old Stanford geezer is cunning as hell. I'm pretty sure he’s

watched coldly from the side as all

to start flipping the chairs over, pretending

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