Meanwhile, at the Carter Mansion in Mid City.

Darryl and Zoran sat on a chair in the main hall as they sipped their tea.

Darryl had been immensely depressed for the past few days.

Dora had fallen to her death, and the public had blamed Darryl for her death. There was also a rumor that Darryl wanted to sleep with her, but she refused, so he killed her. Some even said that he had tried to force her, so she jumped to her death. Some said that as the Alliance Master, Darryl had misbehaved, and he was morally corrupt. There were all sorts of comments.

Darryl was speechless; he felt wronged!

"Darryl!" Zoran took a deep breath; his expression was solemn as he said, "The incident with the host, don't think too much about it. The truth will prevail one day."

The incident with Dora Simpson was all over the internet; even Zoran had heard about it.

"It's fine if the people on the internet slander me, Godfather. Right now, I just want to find the killer." Darryl smiled bitterly as he clen