Daemon frowned and sank his face, not saying a word.
There was not the slightest intention to communicate, nor was there any attitude to
solve the problem.
Derila: "Daemon…"
"What's the matter, let's talk about it at home." Daemon terminated this conversation
with a single sentence.
Although Derila was angry in her heart, she did not want to argue with him now in
front of Harrison and Sloan.
If she went back to talk, she would go back to talk.
She wrapped Daemon's big jacket tightly and curled up in the seat, looking out of the
window with a puff of anger, never wanting to look at him again.
Derila's face was really quicker than a book, one minute she's nestled in his arms
and pampered, the next she's throwing a tantrum.
One minute she was cuddling in his arms and pampering him, the next she was
throwing a tantrum.
And she's so good at telling the truth.
She was the one who went to Danontand to look for William, and now she couldn't
explain, so she's questioning him about his relationship with Penny.
What was this?
And Derila, at this moment, was also on fire in her heart. If it wasn't for the fact that
William's matter had involved Daemon, she wouldn't have wanted to come to Xendale.
She had clearly gone to Danontand to treat a disease and save a person, but he and
Penny kept getting entangled.
Up to now, Penny still came to call him.
He actually didn't even bother to explain.
It's like she's not in a position to question him about things, but he wanted full control
over her.
What was this?
He's allowed to set the fire and she's not allowed to light the lamp?
Both of them were angry with each other and made their way back to the castle.
When they got out of the car, Monica was calling out to Derila from afar:
"Ms.Feroma!"
Derila hurriedly walked over to her. Daemon's wide jacket wrapped around her like
a large sheet that fell to the ground and dragged along, but she didn't care in the
slightest.
"What's wrong? Does the wound hurt? I'll treat your wound when we get home soon?"
Derila asked with concern.
"My wound is not serious, but…" Monica gave Daemon a timid look and attached
herself to Derila and said, "I just called His Highness and my mobile phone was not
working, I called Clark and said we arrived in Xendale without any problems and
rendezvoused with Mr. Lierger. Clark instructed me to take care of you and then said
nothing, I asked him about His Highness and he avoided the subject, I'm worried if
something has happened to His Highness?"
"It's possible." Derila's face paled, "I fled in haste, and I'm afraid the old king will
hold him responsible."
"Yes…" Monica was anxious, "What can we do? Or else you beg Mr.Lierger."
"I…"
"Derila!" Daemon shouted lowly in displeasure, "Go inside!"
Derila glared back at him, but still followed him into the house, and turned back to
Monica with an OK gesture, signaling her to put her mind at ease.
"Miss Monica, I've arranged for other doctors to treat your wounds, this way please."
Mylo took care of the arrangements for Monica and took her to the side hall.
Monica: "Thank you."
Derila followed Daemon into the castle, Norah and the others all greeted her and
said excitedly, "Ms.Feroma, you're back, it's wonderful, we all missed you so much!"
"Mdm.Norah, I missed you too."
Derila greeted them with a smile, as if she was originally the mistress of the house
and had just been away for a while and was now finally home.
"The bath water has been put on for you, so go up and take a nice hot bath first, we'll
bring the food up for you later."
Norah knew Derila's habit, coming home was to take a bath first and then eat in her
room in her pajamas was the happiest thing for her.
"Mmmmmm, thank you Mdm.Norah, thank you to all."
"You're welcome, Ms.Feroma, welcome home!"
The maids all loved Derila, because when she was around, Daemon was in a
better mood, and everyone's day was much better.
This cold castle was what made it feel like a home.
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