Stella made the suggestion solemnly; her eyes showed kindness.

Stella could see that Yvette was a significant woman to Darryl, but she was not jealous. She felt content that she could help Darryl as much as possible.

However, the Empress did not appreciate her kindness. She responded with a cold rebuke, "Shut up! Who are you to interrupt me when I talk to this b*stard?"

Stella smiled bitterly; she did not say anything else after she sensed the Empress' imposing aura.

Darryl shook his head firmly. "Your Majesty, I'm sorry, but I can't let you and Yvette leave."

He and Yvette had gone through so many twists and turns before they could finally be together; how could he give up on their relationship so easily?

He vowed never to be separated from her again.

"It's okay if you don't agree. She is my daughter, so I have the right to take her away." The Empress had a look of haughty disdain, and she refused to give up.

Darryl chuckled, but he said nothing else.

For a moment,