Darryl frowned as he glared at Harold. ‘F*ck, I don’t care who you are. You must pay the price if you dare to pretend to be me.’

Just as Darryl was scolding Harold secretly in his heart, Donna tilted her head to look at Darryl and whispered, "If Darryl was planning to come in person then why would he send you here in advance?"

Donna, like everyone else, did not notice that the ‘Darryl’ beside Zhang Jiao was fake.

Darryl felt helpless at Donna’s question. Had he known that Zhang Jue would brin