Chapter 3796
As he was talking, an indifferent voice sounded next to him, "So that is the Darryl I've heard so much about.
There doesn't seem to be anything special about him."
The voice belonged to Tilda. While speaking, she looked at Darryl with undisguised contempt in her eyes, of
course, she had heard all about the things Darryl did, especially from Emily, but she was a little disappointed
when she saw him.
The man standing in front of her was dressed no different from an ordinary person. His looks were a little above
average, but apart from that, nothing else made him seem outstanding. He was far from what she had imagined.
"Tilda! Behave yourself!" Emily admonished her.
Tilda stuck out her tongue and said nothing else, but the unwillingness was apparent all over her face.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtEmily smiled at Darryl and said, "Second Young Master, that is my cousin, Tilda, she just graduated from
university. Please forgive her for her immaturity."
Darryl waved his hand, smiled, and said, "No worries."
He could tell that Tilda was still very young, and had just set foot in society, so he decided
to let the matter slide.
Then, as if she had just remembered something, Emily asked, " Second Young Master,
might I trouble you to help me choose an antique since you're so skilled in that field."
Then, she said to Debra and Jewel, "Ladies, I promise I won't take up much of Second
Young Master's time."
When she said that, her eyes were full of expectation. She worshiped Darryl. She was
determined for Darryl to choose an antique for her. The antique chosen by him would
definitely be the real thing, and more importantly, would have a sentimental value for her.
Debra and Jewel glanced at each other, then nodded smilingly.
"Of course!"
"You've chosen the right person to help you!"
Debra smiled at Darryl and gently said, "Darryl, please help President Dickinson choose an
antique. In the meantime, Jewel and I will do some window shopping."
Then she pulled Jewel, and the two of them walked forward to another antique store.
Debra was clever and considerate, she could tell that Emily was a little uncomfortable with
the two of them being there, so she decided to clear the room for her.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmDarryl smiled and nodded at Emily. "Alright, I'll help you to choose an antique."
Emily nodded excitedly.
"Emily, why would an uncultured person like him know about antiques?" Tilda asked. In
her mind, all cultivators were simple people; how could they understand antiques?
Emily did not answer her but glared at her instead.
Tilda puffed up her cheeks and said nothing else.
Darryl paid her no mind. He kept chatting with Emily while strolling along the streetside filled with antique stalls.
"Look over here! I guarantee you'll find all the best antiques in my stall!"
"Everything here is exquisite items."
"Hey, Handsome, check this out!"
All the stall owners greeted them with great enthusiasm. However, Darryl moved on after glancing at the wares
they had. In the blink of an eye, they had almost reached the end of the street.
Tilda rolled her eyes and said, "We've walked past so many stalls, and you still found nothing! Why not just admit
you don't know anything about antiques?"