It was Darryl.Darryl looked at Stephen with a faint smile; he was not nervous at all. Darryl already felt his presence as soon as Stephen broke into the mansion.Then, Darryl followed him up secretly and was about to take the intruder down when he heard him speak about the Dragon Essence. He was glad that someone else would help him to locate the treasure, but when Stephen drew his blade, Darryl had no choice but to show himself.“Darryl, are you a pig? You sure sleep like one! You didn’t even know that someone had broken into the house! Quick! Save us!”Tiffany was worried and angry when Darryl appeared, so she scolded him. ‘Such a weak bodyguard! What is the use for him here?’ Darryl could sense Tiffany’s anger; there was a conflicted expression on his face. “Second Young Miss, you have forbidden me to simply enter your room and Eldest Young Miss’ as well.”“You—”Tiffany was so furious that she stomped her feet. “Fine! I allow you to enter now!”‘Does this Darryl have his
Darryl sat on the ground, looking like he had been seriously injured. Stephen laughed. He wore a smug look as he slowly approached the sisters. "Is this your bodyguard? He's so weak." "You—" Tiffany was angry when he mocked them. She turned to Darryl with hatred and disgust in her eyes. "You're so useless! You can't even beat a thief!" "Second Young Miss!" Darryl looked ashamed as he replied bitterly. "I'm not useless. He is just stronger than me." Stephen laughed. Then he looked at Tiffany and ordered curtly, "Okay, you two pretty ladies better tell me where the hell is the Dragon Essence now! I'm getting impatient." Darryl kept his ears open as he also waited for the sisters to answer that question. He decided only to subdue Stephen after the sisters revealed the Dragon Essence's whereabouts. Then, he could quickly go and grab the Dragon Essence. Once he had the Dragon Essence in his pocket, there was no need for him to be a bodyguard anymore. When he thought abou
‘Serve them right for looking down on me! I gotta grasp this opportunity to get back at them!’ 'What?' 'Did he say that he can't do anything about it?' Tiffany was about to cry; she bit her lips tightly. "Well, my sister and I can't possibly stand all night, can we? Come here and help us to bed." Darryl gloated inwardly, but he still bent over to pick up Tiffany. Darryl was pleased; he could feel Tiffany's voluptuous body. "Don't move your hands around—" Tiffany yelled; she was terribly embarrassed. Darryl tried his best to hold back a smile. After he put Tiffany down on the bed, he turned around and got out to the small hall outside. Ashley stood there; Stephen had ripped half of her white shirt and exposed her charming curves. Even Darryl felt a little lost when he saw her. Then, Darryl pretended to look innocent and said, "Eldest Young Miss, I'll carry you to your room." Ashley blushed as she said softly, "Don't touch me." The carefree Tiffany did not mind it
Ashley nodded. Even though Darryl was not a competent bodyguard, he did manage to drive the masked man away from their house. She thought it was safer for her and her sister if Darryl could remain with them until their father arrived. Darryl had no choice but to smile and nod. "All right." Then, Darryl sat on the chair nearby, where he could blatantly ogle at the sisters. He thought they were quite attractive. In terms of looks and temperament, the elder sister, Ashley, was cold and sleek, whereas the younger sister, Tiffany, was petite and jovial. It was simply a feast for one's eyes, especially when the two sisters were in their pajamas. Darryl sat there as he admired and made comments about them discreetly. "My daughters!" Suddenly, they heard footsteps from the outside, followed by a thick voice. A middle-aged man pushed the door open; he looked very anxious. He wore a suit, and he had thick eyebrows, big eyes, and a squarish face. He was Robert Box, the pat
Tiffany sounded impatient. Her bodyguard was not only weak, but also lazy. She even had to wake him up. "I'll be ready soon," Darryl responded as he sat up in a daze. After Robert left the previous night, Darryl explored the entire mansion while the sisters were asleep, but he could not find the Dragon Essence anywhere. It was already wee hours in the morning when he finally slept. After Darryl refreshed himself and went out of his room, the sisters were already in the car. Darryl hurried over to join them. Before he got there, Tiffany wound the window down and rolled her eyes. She said, "What! Do you expect to be in the same car as us? Do you really think you can do that? Take a cab to school by yourself!" Then, Tiffany snorted. "By the way, when we're at school, you are not allowed to tell anyone that you are our bodyguard. Apart from taking care of our safety, you are not allowed to interfere with any of our business. Understand?" "Understood!" Darryl nodded. Tiffan
Even Tiffany laughed at Darryl's awkward self-introduction—she deliberately made things difficult for Darryl. "Hey, do you have any talent? Show us." Tiffany's eyes were smiling when she said that. She liked to mock others, and she was in the mood to let Darryl make a fool of himself. "Yeah, show us something, at least." "How can you merely tell us your name?" Quite a few students played along. The teacher, Renee, stood there with a smile on her face. Even though she was a strict teacher, she was not about to interfere with the classmates' interaction. The classmates chimed in. Darryl smiled bitterly as he gave Tiffany a silent glance. 'She deliberately said that so that I'll make a fool of myself in front of everyone? You're too young to pull my leg, girl.' As he thought about that, Darryl smiled and looked at Tiffany. "I can sing, but I need a dancer for my song. Would you dance to my song?" The whole classroom was in an uproar. All the boys looked at Darryl; they
Darryl was in a bad mood because of the Dragon Essence. He was even more furious when Fred stepped on his chair. On the other hand, Bobby had started to cry. His voice trembled as he said, "Brother Fred, I had to do something urgent yesterday... Sorry, I will help you with the homework today..." Bobby was afraid of bullies at school, so he dared not resist. The other students around them looked indifferent; Bobby was bullied every day, and they were used to it. The students in the class anticipated what would happen next. Some girls even took out their cellphones to take pictures. "F*ck you!" Fred cursed. "You think that is a good excuse? I didn't hand in my homework today and was told off by Miss Renee in the morning. F*ck you. I can't let this go so easily. Get down on all four and go around the classroom like a dog. I might let you off if I'm satisfied." What? Bobby felt bitter, but he pleaded, "Brother Fred… let's not do this..." "Do you have a death wish?" Fred ki
Darryl felt dizzy when he looked at the exam paper. He might know a little if it was another subject, but he had no idea about history at all. How on earth would he know anything about Mistloren's history? Darryl scratched his head. Alas! 'F*ck it! There is no other way out but to make things up!' After he made up his mind, Darryl picked up his pen and started to write nonsensically. When he finished the last question, Darryl felt as if his entire mind was blown away. After he handed in the papers, he finally breathed a sigh of relief. Darryl did not know how he had survived his first day of school. The moment the bell rang, Darryl wanted to laugh at himself. F*ck! He was finally liberated. Darryl trailed behind the crowd and went all the way downstairs. Then, he realized that Bobby followed him. "Why are you following me?" Darryl looked at Bobby in surprise. Bobby scratched his head. His plump face looked somewhat awkward. "Brother Darryl, let's hang out togethe