Never in Darrell's dreams had he imagined someone would've recorded that scene, let alone reveal it by disregarding the Millers' reputation.

Keith had literally torn down Darrell's facade.

The ladies around woke up from their dream, not expecting such a gentleman to be a pervert.

Janice couldn't rein her anger in.

Infuriated, she smashed a champagne bottle onto Darrell's head.

Darrell and Jessica had been doing everything in their power to anger Janice, but it had been in vain.

However, that remark of Darrell alone made Janice lose it.

“I'm gonna send you to hell, you bastard!" she cried.

Darrell's head began bleeding along his forehead.

Jessica couldn't keep acting anymore either.

She wanted to use the same method to hit Janice back, but the butler stopped her.

“Kenneth, it was only a tease! Even if he's at fault, Janice shouldn't have hurt him! I guess there's no place for us here.

Darrell, come on! Let's get out of here!" Jessica exclaimed.

as you wish! Don't be a pain in the ass here," Harold

he could smash Darrell's head

you guys before this, and

my grandson." Hearing that, Darrell

stared right at

Darrell's wound hadn't stopped

streak of blood flowed down his forehead, making him appear

everyone is here, please be

you want, but I, Harold Miller, announce that Darrell

you wanna leave, I'll grant your

Call the butler over.

things up and throw them

and Jessica," Harold

back to her

people by putting herself down, yet she forgot about one thing—it was only useful against

the fact

force the Millers to drive Janice

wasn't something that could

made

kinds of people were like

what he did, there was

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