Darryl was pleased with Sheniqua's begging. He nodded with a smile and gave her the antidote. Sheniqua quickly consumed it. The itchiness finally subsided.
"Young Master Derrick…" Even though she was aggrieved, she did not dare to be arrogant in front of Darryl again. She bowed her head and appeared submissive. "Let me take your measurements for you."
'That's more like it.' Darryl smiled and gave the measuring tape to Sheniqua. The measuring was done a few minutes later, and she bid him farewell.
After sending her off, Darryl smiled and sat with his legs crossed while attempting to break through his body's restrictions.
Meanwhile, Selina frowned and wondered what took Sheniqua so long to return. "Sheniqua, why does it take you so long to return?"
Sheniqua looked awkward, "I was taking the measurement for Young Master Derrick."
"What's wrong with your face? Why is it so red?"
"I'm fine, Young Miss. Maybe the weather is too hot. I'll get changed." Sheniqua bolted away, her cheeks flushed.
Selina frowned, puzzled as to what had happened to Sheniqua. She had been acting strangely, and instead of the hot weather, as she claimed, the weather was pretty chilly.
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