Darryl was amused. "Who told you that you are a maid?""I'm your maid, Mister," Jewel said firmly. "I am willing to serve you for a lifetime.""Alright." Darryl smiled bitterly. He picked up a dumpling and stuffed it into her mouth."Eat this quickly. This is an order.""Okay!" Jewel nodded. Then, she held the dumpling and took a bite out of it. She burst into tears.She had been a wanderer since she was a little girl. Every time she passed by the shop, she was eager to try the dumplings. She did not expect she could eat them one day; it was a sudden change of fate.Darryl looked at her and gave her a warm smile after he took a few bites. He said softly, "It's okay. Why are you so touched by the dumplings? I will buy it for you every day."That made Jewel cry even more and continued to do so for the meal's duration. After that, they left the restaurant together.Jewel asked curiously when they were outside. "Where are we going, Mister?"Darryl looked at the street in front of
"I'll go with you, Mister." Jewel took Darryl's arm with a firm expression. "Silly girl..." That gesture immediately touched Darryl. When he saw the scene in front of him, Marcus gritted his teeth and said, "Alright! Take them both away since they're not afraid of death!" A few of his people tied Jewel up as well. Then they took them both to a dance hall. A salient word was printed on the wall of the dance hall—Wealth. The Wealth Dance Hall was the largest dance hall in the city. Many reporters gathered at the door; they were in the middle of an interview with an alluring and beautiful lady. That beautiful lady was Cheryl Marks—the lady Darryl peeked at when she was changing her clothes. Many rich men sought after her! Darryl noticed that the cameras in the reporters' hands were all old-fashion models. It came with a heavy tripod, and white smoke fumed out of it after they took one photo. Click, click… With the cameras' constant clicking sound, those reporters were e
Marcus glared at Darryl. "This brat wears such weird clothes. He must be from the film industry, perhaps one of those who played the small random roles. There is no need to be so distressed about such an unimportant person. My heart would ache for you if anything were to happen." "Cheryl, something bad has happened!" Someone yelled as they pushed the door ajar and walked in with a panic expression. "Cheryl, I just got the news that Mister Zayn had been killed." What? Cheryl was shaken when she heard that; she looked at the man and asked, "Mister Joseph Zayn is dead?" "Yes..." Cheryl was anxious. She said nervously, "What should I do? It doesn't matter that he is dead, but he promised to write a new song for me. Now that he is dead, who will write my new song?" The Great East Continent had four sects—the Sword Sect, the Jade Sect, the Elixir Sect and the Artemis Sect. Joseph Zayn was the Artemis Sect's disciple. Even though the Artemis Sect was a cultivation sect, the
Did he demand her to kneel and address him as her master? Cheryl's expression changed drastically as she glared at Darryl. "Don't be too presumptuous..." Darryl shrugged. "Very well, I won't force you. You can call your fiancé to tie me up again. Even if I have a song, I won't give it to you." Cheryl bit her lips as she stared at Darryl; she gritted her teeth with hatred. She was unwilling to address Darryl as her master! However, the song he sang earlier sounded very nice. If she could sing the song on the stage the next day, she would definitely be even more popular. "I'll give you three seconds." Darryl said with a smile, "If you don't address me as your master in three seconds, you won't get another chance to do so." "Three." "Two" Cheryl bit her lip tightly; it almost bled. "One." Cheryl suddenly panicked and stomped her feet anxiously. "I promised you." Pfft… Cheryl's slender legs bent as she knelt in front of Darryl. She pressed her lips and said softly
Darryl waved his hand and smiled as he said, "I am not from the Artemis Sect. I have lived in the mountains for a long time and only recently came out of it." 'Oh, is that so?' Cherryl said respectfully, "In this case, I shall get them to clean a room for you, Master. You can stay in the Wealth Dance Hall temporarily." She had to perform on stage the next day, so she needed to quickly practice the new song. "Very well." Since it was already outside, Darryl agreed to that. As per Cherryl's arrangement, Darryl and Jewel were placed in a luxurious room on the second floor. As soon as he arrived in the room, Jewel quickly went to Darryl and asked, "Mister, why did Miss Marks call you master?" Jewel was perplexed. Darryl smiled slightly. "I taught her a song. Of course, she will have to address me as her master." "Mister, do you know how to write songs?" Jewel asked in a low voice. Darryl smiled as he patted her hair; he did not say another word. Before they went to
Aurora slammed her hand on the table when she heard that tens of thousands Eternal Life Palace Sect disciples were there. It was a simple tap on the table, but the table shattered into pieces! Then, Aurora stood up proudly with a cold expression on her face. "Let's go out and take a look." Aurora walked out of the hall proudly. A few elders, including Abbess Mother Maureen, hurried to keep up with Aurora. Outside the gate, tens of thousands of Eternal Life Palace Sect disciples could be seen from a distance. They all stood neatly in line. There were so many of them! An elegant figure dressed in white stood on a rock nearby. He held a fan, and he looked handsome and aloof. It was Chester Wilson. His cold gaze formed a sharp contrast with his calm and composed self. When Aurora appeared, Chester said coldly, "Sect Master Aurora, I am here for one purpose only, and that is for your disciple, Megan. Hand her to me". Chester remembered the scene when his wife died, and his
"Do you want to fight against me? I think you are still incapable of doing that yet," Aurora said coldly as she raised her hand to greet Chester's palm attack. Boom! When two palms collided, a strong wave of power burst out! Even though Chester's strength had advanced by leaps and bounds, it was still a far cry compared to Aurora's. Her palm attack sent him flying backward! After he landed on the ground, he vomited a mouthful of blood! "Sect Master!" "Sect Master, we will help you." The Eternal Life Palace Sect's disciples were furious when they saw what happened, and they drew their swords! Aurora, on the other hand, stood proud like a fairy. She emanated a condescending aura. She kept a straight face as she stared at the Eternal Life Palace Sect's disciples before her. "Sect Master Wilson, if you insist on finding fault with me today, you won't be able to enjoy the slightest advantage," Aurora warned him coldly. Many of Emei Sect disciples had suffered severe inju
As Darryl's palm drew closer, Marcus was in shock, but he hurriedly stretched out his palms to resist the attack. Boom! The two palms collided in mid-air. Marcus's expression changed drastically as his body was sent backward! There was a yelp, and then Marcus spouted a mouthful of blood; his face flushed! Then he slid down onto the ground. Marcus was extremely frightened as he looked at Darryl blankly. He was utterly speechless! Darryl smiled as he walked and looked at Marcus coldly. "I may have seen your fiancée while she was changing, but I have apologized to her and made her a song. Your fiancée has also decided to call me her master, and yet you decided to come and kill me. Now tell me, do you think you should die?" Darryl's eyes flashed with killing intent! As he looked into Darryl's eyes, Marcus's body trembled; he was stupefied. Then, he got up and knelt in front of Darryl. He pleaded, "Brother… Big Brother... No, Master! Master, please spare me. I dare not do