Perfect Husband, The Destined One novel Chapter 162

Darryl nodded, holding in his laughter.

"I'm warning you. Don't mess around. Hand over your m-m-money, and you'll be fine!” Hugh snarled. After h e finished speaking, he hastily walked toward William with a grim look on his face.

"It’s a misunderstanding. I'm not calling the police. I don't have my bank card with me, but I can transfer you the money through my phone."

William was extremely nervous, sweating profusely as he explained himself.

Hugh did not even bother to listen to William’s explanation. He snatched the phone away and violently smacked William on the head.

"F*ck you. Who are you trying to fool?" Hugh brutally scolded William as he continued hitting him.

Even if William was not planning on calling the police, the transfer would expose Hugh. He got mad, thinking that William was trying to trick him.

"Ouch! Stop hitting me!" he cried. "I really don't have m y card."

William wailed as he was beaten; blood was streaming down his cheek.

"I truly don't have my bank card!" William groaned.

The people on the bus were frightened. Some of the girls were tearing up seeing William's bloody face. Hugh was ruthless.

While the crowd was terrified, Megan felt regret and immense guilt in her heart.

Darryl had previously rescued a student and a lady that he had never met at the bank. Why did Megan still doubt his compassion? 1

It did not matter. It was too late now.

Lily bit her lip and gave Darryl an apologetic look.

Why did she not trust him just now? 1

Everyone obediently swiped their cards, terrified after seeing what happened to William.

Over 50 of them aboard the bus had swiped their cards. Timmy nodded contently, but he noticed Lily and Megan upon leaving. There was a gleam in his eyes.

"B-b-bro, I saw two p-p-pretty girls." Timmy walked over toward Megan and grabbed her hand, caressing it.