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 bed, Jewel got Darryl some water to wash his feet. She took care of him in every possible way.
Darryl was very emotional. He recalled when he was a lived-in son-in-law at the
Lyndon family and how he used to help Lily wash her feet. He had never imagined that one day he would be served the same way.
Jewel was very good at taking care of people, and she was cute and lovable.
After she helped Darryl wash his feet, Jewel was already tired, and she fell asleep quickly.
Darryl was not sleepy. He thought about how to get out of there. He could not sleep, so he silently sat there in meditation and cultivation.
It was late at night, and it was quiet.
Squeak-
Just as Darryl was about to enter the cultivation state, someone pushed the door open stealthily.
The next second, a figure walked in with a long saber in his hand; the saber flickered a cold ray of light.
Darryl opened his eyes immediately and was startled when he saw the person who went into his room.
It was Marcus.
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