Perfect Husband, The Destined One novel Chapter 1922

In truth, Susan was quite against him when she first met Darryl. However, Susan gradually accepted Darryl due to his personality and charm after getting to know him for more than 10 years. Although Darryl was her godson, she had long treated him as her own in her heart.

At that moment, Susan’s heart was broken upon seeing Darryl covered in blood and injuries.

“Darryl, you have to be careful. Don’t worry about me. Fight with all your might. Don’t let them have any chance,” Susan cried and yelled. Her tears kept falling like a broken pearl necklace and she could stop crying.

At that moment, Susan wanted to rush over to help Darryl out. Except that her internal energy had been sealed and she was being held at knifepoint by Donoghue. She had no chance.

Darryl’s face was pale. He felt pain all over his body, such that he could not even hear Susan’s yells. He only felt that strength was leaving his body bit by bit.

However, Darryl’s eyes were still extremely reddened. He glared at Donoghue. “Donoghue, you won’t be able to escape death today even if you have become the Westrington Emperor.”

This sentence was like a rapture of thunder that spread throughout the entire main hall!

At that moment, Darryl was giving his all such that he had to kill Donoghue first even if he died.

“Kill, kill, kill!”

Darryl yelled like a lunatic and kept waving the Heavenly Halberd. He wanted to rush to Donoghue. However, there were too many people in front of him. He was being met with heavy resistance with every step he took.

“Idiot.”

Donoghue sneered and mocked Darryl, “You can’t even pass through my men, yet you still want to kill me? How boastful of you. Come here then. I’m just here. If you can do it, bring it on.”

Donoghue sounded relaxed when he said these, but his eyes were full of menace.

Darryl was already injured in addition to dealing with attacks from Florian and the Celestial Guards. He could not rush over. It could be said that the outcome had been determined. At that moment, Donoghue had already thought of ways to torture Darryl to death.

“My fellow Official Darby,” Donoghue instructed Florian, “Don’t kill Darryl in a hurry and play with him a little.”

“Yes, Your Majesty,” replied Florian.