Olena frowned when Roston stood rooted at the spot. She asked coldly, "What? Do you have anything to say?"
"No! I dare not!"
Roston's heart trembled, and he shook his head quickly.
A few minutes later, Olena sent Darryl out.
It was the early hours of the morning when Darryl finally got back to his place.
The Duke had given the distinguished Mayor of San Morio City, Dominic, a place at the White Victory Palace when they were at Alandis to attend the All Souls' Day celebration.
The White Victory Palace was next to the heavily guarded Royal Court, making it impossible for ordinary people to trespass.
D*mn it!
Darryl was a little confused after entering the White Victory Palace.
The place was huge, with many almost identical rooms—he wondered which was his.
After meandering through the huge area, Darryl was still confused. Therefore, he simply found a room and went in. He was exhausted after a long night.
What?
A faint fragrance wafted into his nose when he entered the room.
What a romantic mood! 'Do the people in the Roland continent use perfume?'
Darryl muttered in his heart, but he did not care about that. He was too tired then, so he took off his clothes and lay on the bed.
Darryl had no idea that he had gotten into the wrong room; the room was Ivy's.
Just a few minutes before Darryl went in, Ivy woke up and went to the bathroom to wash up.
Ivy was wearing only a thin nightgown. After washing up, she was going to get changed and meet Dominic. She wondered if something had gone wrong with Darryl as he had not returned from meeting up with Kelly.
Ivy was very upset when she thought of Darryl not returning.
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