Giselle was also overwhelmed with worry. She bit her lips and said softly, "Brother Darryl, it's fine."

Darryl smiled at her. "Don't worry; we'll do nothing but talk. We won't fight."

"Darryl, listen to me. Don't go," Lana advised softly.

The two bodyguards were about two meters tall! Things would not end well for Darryl if he were to go to the washroom.

"Listen, I can't allow you to go. Do you hear me?" Lana continued to persuade him.

"It's fine, don't worry." Darryl walked toward the wash