At that moment, the Prince was sitting in the hall with a dark, gloomy expression. Walker had died, so he lost a key support man. How could he not be angry?

At that juncture, Roston approached the hall hurriedly and spoke respectfully to the Prince, "Your Highness!"

“Did you manage to capture Darryl?” the Prince asked when he saw Roston had returned.

“I pushed Darryl off a high and dangerous cliff. Anyone who falls off it would be crushed to pieces; Darryl is dead for sure!” Roston replied, smiling.

The Prince smiled in relief.

“Great. Darryl, the bastard! How dare he have evil intentions with my sister. I should just let him die like that.” The Prince waved his hand at Roston. “You made a great contribution by getting rid of Darryl. I’ll declare you Duke Roston. Now go back and have a good rest.”

At that moment, Roston was incredibly emotional and replied excitedly, "Thank you, Your Highness!"

Then, he left the main hall.

After watching Roston leave, the Prince stood up fro