'F*ck!'

'This woman thinks she can negotiate with me?'

Darryl mumbled in his heart and then he gave Sloan a dry smile. "Tell me honestly—do you like me? Is that why you don't want me to leave with the Princess? If that's it, I don't mind having one more woman by my side!"

Darryl understood what Yvette wanted to say by the way she looked at him. He knew that he should not be too hard on Sloan.

However, Darryl only had to tease Sloan to vent the anger that almost suffocated him.

"You—"

Sloan trembled and couldn’t help beefing, "Don't be so vain. I like you? When pigs fly."

"Darryl—"

At the same time, the blushing Yvette held Darryl's arm and mumbled, "Just hold your tongue."

She knew that Darryl had said that deliberately to Sloan, but it was too debaucherous.

Darryl wanted to laugh. He felt so relieved when he saw how Sloan was embarrassed and angry, yet she had to hold those emotions to herself.

Darryl ignored Sloan; he took Yvette into his arms and asked, "How ar