Chapter 119

”Darryl, please untie us. Also, who were those people? What were they doing here?” Lily asked quietly.

“Nothing much,” Darryl shook his head. “ I don’t even know them. It was a misunderstanding; they came for the wrong person.”

He would not tell anyone about him becoming the Hall Master, of course. After all, the Heaven Cult did not have a good reputation.

While he was untying them, they heard the door open, followed by an outrage.

“Daryl? What do you think you’re doing?!”

Looking in the direction of the door, it was Yvonne’s father, Kingston Young. He stood by the door, his face darkened by the horror and rage in his eyes. The corners of his eyes twitched slightly.

“Oh, my lord! Oh my!” Kingston held on to his chest, panting heavily. He slammed his bag on the floor. “I know you youngsters are open-minded nowadays, but this is… just wrong! Oh my!”

Kingston screamed as he held on to his chest, still breathing heavily. Since they were young, he had brought up his children to be c