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.

reached the Stanford altar. Darryl stopped in his tracks and

Darryl's face flashed with an

he brought Herod and his men around. He

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

'The altar?'

himself as his gaze flashed excitedly. ’The Old Man Stanford's quite the trickster! I can't believe he'd keep the treasure here, of all

spoke, Herod ordered his men impatiently. 'Search the

him charged into the altar to comb the

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

little shove as they made their way to

Whew!

not help but take a deep breath at the

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

in places where the treasure

was an ancient family,

for the intrusion. I mean no disrespect. I'm

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

from the side as

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

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