"Right now all these places are financially strapped and they all want a big group like
Mr.Lierger to come over and invest in business, moreover they want to establish a
long term relationship in the future, the king is obviously trying to please Mr.Lierger
now, so Mr.Lierger has a say."
Monica said a lot in one breath, taking Derila's hand and begging anxiously –
"Mr.Lierger loves you so much, knowing that something has happened to you, he'll fly
over to save you right away, talk to him nicely later and let him save His Highness first,
he'll definitely agree, please!"
"The words." Derila finally understood now, "No wonder, the old king suddenly
treats me so well and treats Daemon as a VIP, it turns out that he wants him to come
over and invest in, that means that Daemon will have to pay a big price again to save
me this time."
"That's for sure." Monica said, "If you don't pay the price, why should a king in the hall
be good to you for no reason? But that's nothing to Mr.Lierger, right, he invests
wherever he goes anyway."
"It's not like it's your fiancée, of course you think it's nothing." Derila was a bit
peeved, "It's not like all that money of his fell from the sky, there's a share of me in there
too, and I'm not convinced by being ripped off by the old king for no reason!!!"
"Uh…" Monica was speechless for a moment.
The more Derila thought about it in her heart, the angrier she became, worried that
Daemon, the big ingrate, had been slaughtered by the old king, she hurriedly got up
and went to find Daemon.
"Ms.Feroma!" Several maids hurriedly helped her, "Where are you going?"
"Don't pull me, I'm going to find my fiancée!"
Derila tried to push them away, but several maids pulled her and wouldn't let her
leave.
Just as this tugging and pulling was going on, she was careless and her whole body fell
backwards.
"Ms.Feroma!" Monica exclaimed and got up to help her.
But another figure dashed over like lightning and wrapped its arms around Derila
from behind.
Derila felt a force catching her behind her, and subconsciously looked up, unable to
help her heart tremble.
Daemon's tall body was like a big tree, sturdily protecting her, and his handsome face
was close at hand, with those amber eyes that carried reproach and exasperation.
"Oooh ……" Derila's originally strong heart turned soft all of a sudden, her small
mouth deflated as she flung herself into his arms, her arms wrapping around his waist
as she cried out.
"Don't listen!"
Daemon wanted to slap her bottom a few times right now, but in front of so many
people, he held back his anger, cupped her chin and lifted her face, examining it
carefully –
"Let's see, how's the head hurt?"
"And the leg!"
"He, he hit it!"
Like a child with someone backing her up, Derila pointed aggressively at Charlie.
Charlie was stunned for a moment and looked at Daemon in dismay.
Daemon's cold gaze swept over with a harsh, murderous aura, "You beat him up?"
"I ……" Charlie's face instantly changed, and he backed away in panic and confusion.
"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding." The old king
immediately smiled and rounded up, "At that time Charlie didn't know the identity of
Derila."
"Which hand?" Daemon interrupted the old king and raised his eyebrows to stare at
Charlie.
Charlie didn't dare to look him in the eye and lowered his head in a panic, not daring to
breathe.
"Charles!" Daemon ordered in a deep voice.
"Yes!"
"Sir."
"Ah ——"
In just two or three seconds, several voices rang out at the same time.
The whole room was stunned and the screams were deafening.
Harrison tightly closed his eyes and secretly sighed, he had wanted to persuade Daemon
just now, but before he could say anything, that dolt Charles had struck.
It was no wonder, usually when there was something going on, Sir would call him by his
name.
This time, he called Charles because he knew that Charles had never only listened to
orders and did not think twice.
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