Jackie's body trembled when she heard those words. Fear appeared for unknown reasons in her heart. Her entire body would rot until her death—it sounded scary just by the thought of it.

The next second, Jackie regained her thoughts and looked at Darryl in anger and fear. "What do you want?"

Darryl sighed. Then, he smiled and said, "It's simple. I have two conditions. First, hand over the thing you took from me."

"What thing?"

"Still pretending?" Darryl looked at Jackie as he furrowed his brow