Olena frowned when Roston stood rooted at the spot. She asked coldly, "What? Do you have anything to say?"

"No! I dare not!"

Roston's heart trembled, and he shook his head quickly.

A few minutes later, Olena sent Darryl out.

It was the early hours of the morning when Darryl finally got back to his place.

The Duke had given the distinguished Mayor of San Morio City, Dominic, a place at the White Victory Palace when they were at Alandis to attend the All Souls' Day celebration.

The White Victory Palace was next to the heavily guarded Royal Court, making it impossible for ordinary people to trespass.

D*mn it!

Darryl was a little confused after entering the White Victory Palace.

The place was huge, with many almost identical rooms—he wondered which was his.

After meandering through the huge area, Darryl was still confused. Therefore, he simply found a room and went in. He was exhausted after a long night.

What?

A faint fragrance wafted into his nose when he entered