‘Damn it! I was captured by the Heaven Cult from her villa the other day. It seems that she’s still angry at me!’ Darryl thought.

“Miss Newman, I really need a favor from you. It’s a matter of life and death,” he pleaded.

Although he did not know Circe long, he knew she had a kind heart under her cold façade. If not, she would not have apologized to him for the phone incident.

“A matter of life and death?” Circe replied.

Meanwhile, Evelyn smirked, thinking Darryl was suspicious, “Oh, c