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 washroom in giant steps.

When they realized that they could not stop him, Giselle and Lana glanced at each other worriedly.

Darryl arrived at the washroom. He saw Dalton and the two bodyguards as soon as he stepped into the restroom.

Dalton approached him. "Kiddo, there's still time for you to kneel and apologize for your mistake."

Dalton thought the kiddo would be willing to acknowledge his mistake if he had some sense in him.

However, he was utterly wrong about that.

Darryl chuckled and walk