Perfect Husband, The Destined One novel Chapter 227

Abby bit her lips in frustration. The Godly pill that she had been dreaming about was right in front of her, but she could not lay her hands on it!

"I can make as many of these pills you want, but I can't just give them to anyone," Darryl said smilingly

"Please, I'm begging you. Please give the pill to me..." Abby's previous arrogance had completely disappeared as she started to beg him.

There was a hint of pleasure on Darryl's face as he acted as if he wanted to eat the last pill.

“No, stop!" Abby's legs almost buckled. "I’m begging you, don't put it to waste. Please don't eat that, just give it to me... It was my fault, I shouldn't have treated you like that. I shouldn't have whipped you, I'm sorry...”

'That's more like it."

Darryl smiled and sat on a chair. "You whipped me almost 20 times. What do you say to that?"

"You can whip me back..." Abby lowered her head.

Abby did not think that she could say such a humiliating sentence but she was desperate for the Godly pill.

"Whip you?” Darryl sneered. "I'm not interested."

Despite his words, Darryl observed the surrounding.

There were about a hundred bodyguards in the house.

He could never leave in one piece if he did not give Abby the pill.

He sighed and tossed the pill at her.

Thud.

Abby caught the pill delightfully and took it.

Abby stared at Darryl intensely and bit her lip after she swallowed the pill. One Godly pill would not be enough if she intended to go for Martial Marquis, and then Martial Saint...

Abby continued to bite her lips as she kneeled.

Darryl could see her ample bosom from his angle.

He had to admit that Abby had a perfect figure. She looked attractive from any angle.

Darryl stared at her before he asked with a smile, "Ah, Miss Guy, what are you doing?"

"Darryl Darby."

Abby bit her lips as if she was hesitant about her decision. Then, she said softly, "Please take me as your disciple. I would like to learn alchemy from you."