Stella stomped her feet angrily when she noticed her senior brothers still behaved cheekily. "Go! Hurry up and chase after then!" After she said that, Stella tapped her foot on the ground and went after them!

The four brothers glanced at each other before they immediately caught up with their sister. They yelled, "Junior Sister, wait for us!"

Meanwhile, at where Darryl was—up in the sky!

Megan clutched Darryl tightly. The man felt anxious and conflicted as he listened to the sound of the wind that blew into his ears.

"Megan, I admit that I have been quite indifferent toward you. Let's do this. I'll forgive you, and you can let us off. I'll forget about whatever that had happened in the last two days."

After he said that, Darryl tilted his head to look at Queenie, who was behind him. However, her face was pale, and she seemed very weak.

Megan wanted to laugh.

She smiled coldly; her beautiful face was impassive. There was no room for negotiation. "You want to forgive me now