She must have suffered terribly for the past year.
Darryl’s heart ached when he thought about that. He looked at Yvonne; his voice was full of regret and sorrow when he said, “Yvonne, I’m so sorry! I’ve let you suffer so…”
Darryl hugged Yvonne tightly again as if the person he loved would disappear once he released his hands.
Yvonne smiled lightly, but she did not speak.
‘Oh, yes!”
Darryl gathered his thoughts again before he looked at the man who was there with Yvonne. “Who are you? Why are you with Yvonne?”
The man looked as if he was in his thirties; he was dressed in a long black robe. He should be a Level Five Martial Saint, and he looked friendly.
The man took a step forward. He was Donoghue’s disciple, but he started to speak some nonsense. “Sect Master Darby, I am a disciple from the Thousands Wonder Sect. Two days ago, I attended Princess Yvonne’s wedding. I realized that she did not wish to marry Donoghue; there is only enough space for you in her heart. So, I rescued her and accompanied her here so that you can meet each other again.”
Darryl was delighted; he looked at Yvonne for affirmation. “Yvonne, is that true?”
“Yes!’
Yvonne nodded. “That is right…”
When he heard that, Darryl had no more doubts. He smiled at the man and said,” Brother, I will never forget this favor.”
The person smiled slightly. “You are welcome, Sect Master. We are all from the same community, so we should always help each other. Now that I have brought her here, I shall take my leave. I still have other urgent matters to attend to.”
Before Darryl could reply to him, the man turned and left. He had disappeared in the blink of an eye.
“Why did he leave in such a hurry?” Darryl mumbled to himself.
“Mister!”
Jewel walked toward him and smiled at Yvonne. She said, ‘Is this Sister Yvonne whom you’ve mentioned previously? She is beautiful and elegant.’
Darryl had already treated Jewel as part of his family.
So, Jewel knew a lot about Darryl’s situation. She also knew Yvonne and Darryl’s relationship.
Yvonne nodded with a smile.