Granny Lyndon repeated again, “William, if we successfully sold out our shares, I’ll not only reward you greatly, I’ll also handover the Lyndon Enterprise to you.”“Thank you Granny. Thank you Granny!” William almost burst with excitement, he intentionally glanced at Lily.‘Aren’t you the highest achieving one here? My deal with Platinum Corporation was stolen by you. Yet, now that our enterprise faced danger, wasn’t it me, William Lyndon who saved it?’ William thought to himself.Sometime later, a black limousine pulled over by the entrance of Lyndon Residence. A man walked down the limousine in casual wear with sunglasses on. It was Trent Young, with a few bodyguards following behind him. He was in his twenties, but with his outstanding skills, he made a name of himself in the martial world. A very capable man.“Granny, Master Young is here.”People who practiced martial arts were called ‘Master’ as a form of respect.“Please, please come in,” Granny said excitedly as she stoo

Under the pressure of everyone’s gaze, Elsa was uncomfortable. She wanted to speak up but held back.William recovered from the shock, and said to Trent, “Bro, you scared me back there! I was thinking about what could you possibly ask for, so it turned out to be this!”Trent did not speak, he just looked at Granny in anticipation. This proposed marriage determined the Lyndon family’s future, which only Granny had the authority to speak for.At this moment, Granny did not hesitate, she smiled, “It’s our pleasure to be able to unite with Master Young in marriage,” Granny then turned to Elsa and asked, “Elsa, what do you think?”Elsa stood up, as she was about to speak, Trent shook his head, “Granny, I think you’re mistaken. I’m not talking about her.”What? Not Elsa Lyndon? What was he proposing to?Everyone was in shock. Elsa was caught off guard with mixed feelings on her face. She was relieved but curious.When the Lyndon family was confused, Trent smiled and walked over with a

“Tsk tsk, so sexy! Your angry face makes my heart itch. I want you for sure.” Lily’s complaint did not make Trent back off but made him more excited. With that said, he grabbed on Lily again. This time, Trent used his martial skill to grab her hands, of course, she did not manage to push him away. Following that, Trent got closer to her, and sniffed loudly in front her, with a dreamy look in his face, “You smell so good.”By then, Granny’s face turned green. Actually, she had already accepted Trent’s proposal to Lily, since it was not something bad anyway. She was about to appoint a date for Trent to bring Lily home. However, Trent misbehaved in front of her and everyone else, in their mansion.“Get your hands off her!” Samantha finally stepped in, and yelled at Trent. However much Samantha did not like Darryl and wanted Lily to leave him, after receiving the necklace from him last night, her impression of Darryl had changed ever so slightly. To be fair, as the saying went: one c

“Kid, who’re you?” Trent scoffed coldly, ignoring the chill coming from Darryl.Darryl deadpanned, “Darryl Darby.”“Oh… hahaha! So you’re the trash everyone was talking about. What now? Can’t stand me making out with your wife? I’m telling you, your wife is now mine!” Trent said with a disturbing and provocative face. “You’re looking for trouble.” Darryl pronounced word by word. His gaze sent chills to everyone in the hall.Was this the same trash? Why did he have such a powerful aura out of a sudden?“Ah? Me? Looking for trouble? Kid, do you know who you’re talking to? I was still looking for you earlier, now that you delivered yourself to me!” Trent pounced on him, like a violent tiger.Watching this, the family surrounding them looked troubled with mixed feelings. However much they despised Darryl, at this moment, most of them were hoping that Darryl could win the fight.Of course, everyone also knew that this was just an extravagant hope. Trent won the martial championshi

SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! Darryl’s slaps made everyone’s heart skip a beat. The entire Lyndon mansion was dead silent. At last, two police cars arrived. Megan Castello—in her uniform—led a few policemen towards the mansion. Upon entering the main hall, she grimaced at the scene in front of her. “Freeze!” A police officer walked towards the incident. Darryl stopped, slowly stood up, and flexed his wrist. Recognizing Darryl, Megan walked towards him. “Who called the cops?” asked one of the officers. He flipped through his report book while scanning the surroundings. Lily started to come to her senses and quickly offered, “Me…it was me.” “You said someone was beating up your husband? Is that man lying on the floor your husband?” the police officer pointed to the barely recognizable Trent Young on the floor, taking notes and interrogating at the same time. “No, no, he…he’s not my husband.” Lily shook her head, shifted her gaze towards Darryl, and whispered, “He is.” At that, she h

However, Darryl is an outlier. Indeed, Darryl is an exception. He actually possesses such a thing as theGodly pill and managed to become Level Two Master in such a short time. At that thought, Megan softened her tone, “So what would it take to get that Godly pill?” Even in her uniform, Megan looks stunning. Darryl chuckled, “Alright, how about you say something nice about me. Compliment me, but it has to be sincere. If it pleases me, I’ll give you the Godly pill.” Megan shuddered. This is extremely inappropriate! It is not in her character to bow down to please others. She slowed down her car, biting her lip in deep thought. After a while, she gave in, “Darryl, you…you’re the most charming man I’ve ever met, please, could you give me another Godly pill?” Darryl laughed. He had to admit: to have a strong, beautiful woman like Megan kowtow to him—any man would not be able to resist her requests, even him. “Alright, alright, I’ll give you one,” Darryl agreed pleasingly. He h

“Come, Darryl, Sit here.” Megan smiled. She pulled a chair next to her while ignoring the judgemental glares from the others. Darryl was about to leave, but he was touched by Megan’s sincerity. He sat down calmly. “Meg love, why are you friends with him?” Kent came to his senses—he asked confusedly. Megan sighed gently, “Kent, can you not judge a book by it’s cover? In my eyes, everyone is the same. So what if Darryl Darby is living with his in-laws? Does that mean I can’t be friends with him?” explained Megan patiently. Kent was struck dumb. Megan shook her head and took the Godly pill from her bag. “Kent, weren’t you stuck at Level Five Master for some time now? This pill can help you. Darryl gave it to me.” “Whoa!” They were astounded by Megan’s remarks. A few of these bunch of rich brats are Cultivators as well, though only beginners as they just started practicing cultivation. After all, their family is willing to spend the money to let them become Cultivators. They a

“Oh wow, working for someone. Haha!” Kent nodded exaggeratedly. The waiter started serving. Due to Megan’s outrage, Kent was less sharp-tongue. However, he still tried to find various topics to deliberately embarrass Darryl, with back-up from the other rich brats as they chime in cooperatively. Megan could take it no longer, she excused herself to the washroom. The minute she left, Kent sprung onto Darryl. “Dude, if I were you, I would get out of here as soon as possible. What good will come of you staying here? Do you even know what type of place this is? Oriental Pearl is the finest hotel in Donghai City. Who are you to eat here?” The rest slammed the table in agreement. Their girlfriends smiled mockingly at Darryl. The others interjected, “Yeah if it weren’t for our sis-in-law, do you think we’d really be your friends?” “F*ck off, us letting you overstay your welcome in the dining room is already a huge courtesy to you.” “You unworthy live-in son-in-law, who do you thi

Kent Hough stood up straight, thinking he looked handsome, he said, “President Woodall, I’m glad to meet y-” Kent froze. Wayne did not even look at him but walked straight toward Darryl. “Mr. Darby, you called, what can I help you with?” What? Mr. Darby? Wayne Woodall actually acknowledged this live-in son-in-law with an honorific? Everyone’s jaw dropped, they were all bewildered. How is it possible that a loser like Darryl would be of acquaintance with a person like Wayne Woodall? Just when everyone is still recoiling from shock, Darryl smiled gently, nodded towards Wayne. “Nothing special, just wanted to see you,” said Darryl. “Mr. Darby, you’re too kind!” Wayne laughed politely. He scanned the room and suddenly seemed to understand the situation. He added, “Mr. Darby, you should’ve told me beforehand that you’ll be coming. I would’ve prepared for you.” At that, Wayne waved towards the waiter, “Tell your manager to waive all expenses in this box.” What? All free? Ken

Darryl laughed lightly. “It’s fine, I had nothing to do there anyway, plus I wasn’t hungry.” Megan was apologetic. “I’m so sorry. Kent and the others, they are just like that. Please don’t mind them.” Darryl shrugged, “It’s fine, I’ve met many of his types.” He glanced at Megan, and hesitated. “But, do you think you and Kent Hough are a match?” It was none of his business, Darryl should not have brought it up, but he does not know what overcame him. Megan did not reply, but she seemed stiff and awkward. The truth is, Megan does not dislike Kent, but she has no feelings for him either. It is mainly due to the fact that they both have similar family social standings, they have known each other for a long time, and on top of that, both of their families heavily approve of them being together, hence why she reluctantly agreed to be with Kent. However, she has a clear stance—no sex before marriage, hold hands at most. Megan pivoted to another topic, and said, “Hey let’s go. I’ll s