Dominic’s heart raced when he saw the Prince and took a nervous step forward. “Greetings, Your Highness!”

The Prince’s dark eyes stared at Dominic as he spoke, emphasizing each word, “Dominic. Who is Darryl really? How do you know him?”

Dominic took a deep breath and replied carefully, “I met him at San Morio City. He’s a knowledgeable and capable man.”

“What’s his relationship with the Blood Hand Organization?”

“Your Highness, Darryl has no connection to the Blood Hand Organization at all.