“Hurry!” Evelyn scoffed, her fingers ready to break the necklace.

Meanwhile, Circe could not stand it anymore.

“Evelyn, that’s enough,” she said softly.

Although Darryl did turn her down twice and ran away from the villa, perhaps he really did have his reasons.

Evelyn was determined. She shook her head, “Circe, don’t feel bad for men like him.”

Evelyn smiled as she watched Darryl try so hard to contain his anger. “What now? Do you want to fight me? I’ll give you three seconds to wash my feet, or you’ll never see the Heart of the Ocean ever again.”

“Three!” She called out in a cold tone.

“Two!”

Darryl remained silent, his body trembling as he fought hard to restrain his anger. If he did not give in, Dax’s life would be ruined. If Dax died because of this, he would spend the rest of his life living with guilt. Darryl gritted his teeth and walked toward Evelyn. Under the gaze of all the ladies, he knelt in front of Evelyn and gently took off her shoes.

Her feet were fair