After more than ten seconds, Darryl gathered his thoughts. "Master, you..."
Damien waved his hand and interrupted him before he could finish speaking.
"Mister Darryl, although we’ve just met, I can tell from the incident with Adolf and his grandson that you are a person of very high moral character. Even though you know there’s danger, you were still determined to save them both!” Damien complimented, smiling.
Then, he looked serious. “As such, I’ve decided you will marry Lolita.”
Darryl's heart trembled as his mind was spinning. “I’m afraid it's inappropriate. I’m just a wanderer. How could I be worthy of Miss Lolita?”
Damien shook his head and smiled. “You’re too humble. Although I’m old, my mind is still sharp. You may have nothing, but your character is a hundred times better than Grady’s. Besides, it isn’t a problem that you always wander around. It was fate to save Lolita today, so why don’t you marry into our family?”
“Master, I’m ashamed to have so much of your love. However, I never thought about marrying into a big family, perhaps I’m used to wandering.” Darryl smiled.
‘I’m not from here, so how can I marry into the Damien family?’ he thought.
“You don’t like Lolita?” Damien moaned and asked.
"No, Miss Lolita is beautiful, just like a fairy in the sky, but I..." Darryl waved his hand quickly; his heart was in a mess and he did not know how to explain it.
"Then why are you rejecting me?" Damien was puzzled.
Darryl scratched his head and decided to tell him the truth out of desperation. "Master, to tell you the truth, I'm actually not from here..."
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