On the other end of the call, Darryl hummed as he walked out of the washroom and back into the room.

When he reached the corridor outside the room, he heard a familiar voice.

"Darryl?"

He looked at where the voice came from and saw a room of beautiful ladies; they were smiling and chatting.

It was Circe, Evelyn, and a few of their friends.

Circe stood up and smiled. "Darryl, you are here. What a coincidence!" She left after her gathering earlier to meet with her friends and saw Darryl unexpectedly.

Everyone looked at Darryl.

"Isn't he the dumb man?"

"I still have the picture of him washing Evelyn's feet."

All the chaos made Darryl feel embarrassed. Sh*t! They still remembered about the feet-washing incident.

"Darryl, sit down." Circe stood up.

Back at the beach, when the Coastline Sect people wanted to bully her, Darryl was the only one who stood up to them. Circe appreciated his help.

Not long ago too, Darryl had released Evelyn's grandfather. She had yet to repay his fa