Darryl’s face darkened as he pulled on Lily’s hand, ready to bring her away.

Meanwhile, Donoghue stood up with a smile while judging Darryl from head to toe. “Who are you? Who gave you permission to enter? Get out!”

Get out?

Darryl laughed coldly while exuding an air of eeriness as he glared at Donoghue. “You must be Donoghue?”

Donoghue replied with a smile, “That’s me! The Dax guy from last night must’ve been a friend of yours? I’ve kicked his *ss. Do you want to end up just like him?