Circe was headed to the washroom just as Darryl entered the dining area.

A playful thought entered his mind, letting out a hushed chuckle.

‘If I were to steal Circe’s phone and purse, she won’t be able to pay. Let’s see what happens to Declan then!’

He bumped into Circe. At the same time, he smoothly swiped her phone and purse.

Success!

He was reading up on the Shadow Skills yesterday. Using it in practice for the first time was slightly nerve-racking, but thankfully, it worked.

Darryl was giddy with excitement on the inside, but he pretended to be embarrassed. He apologized to Circe, “I’m so sorry. I was in a rush and didn’t notice you!”

Darryl took a good look at her up close. Gorgeous. Extremely gorgeous.

During the dinner, Circe drank the least, but her exquisite face was still slightly flushed. Combined with her ice-cold personality, it was somehow charmingly seductive.

Darryl’s movement was fast and discreet. She did not realize that her phone and purse were missing.