Perfect Husband, The Destined One novel Chapter 4099

Grunt could hardly contain his anger.

Darryl had stolen the Princess from him. What was wrong with him seeking revenge for that? Yet, in Leia's eyes, he had become a lowly shameless b*stard.

F*ck! Darryl had stolen someone else's woman—was that not lowly and shameless too?

Grunt had no intention of attacking Leia. He had agreed with Oliver first to seize Darryl, then carry out an elaborate act of saving the damsel in distress with Oliver's help. Yet Leia's shouting had angered him to no end, and he found himself unable to tolerate it.

The slap knocked Leia out, and it took her a while to regain her senses. She stared in enraged horror at Grunt. "You slapped me, you b*astard! You've never been anything more than one of the Nine Heaven Emperor's minions, and now here you are speaking so lowly of Honorable Master Darby. I think it'd be a compliment even to call you a shameless, lowly b*stard!"

Leia was practically blind with rage. She was the White Tiger King's daughter, used to being treated with grace and respect. How could she swallow the abuse and disrespect Grunt had just shown?

However, before she could finish her lament, Grunt had landed yet another slap on her!

"Shut up, woman! I see you're still too blind to see the truth. You seem to care for Darryl Darby an awful lot. Perhaps you two have already done the deed in that cave? I am shocked. The White Tiger King's daughter, giving herself so easily."

Grunt's eyes traveled up and down Leia's figure as he spoke.

He had to admit that Leia was beautiful; her face and figure were perfect.

What a shame it was to have wasted it on Darryl.

Leia bristled in shame and rage at his words, her jaw quivering. Before she could stop herself, she retched and spat on Grunt's face. "You shameless animal! How dare you taint my purity that way."

"You're looking for death!"

Grunt wiped the spit on his face viciously, his face twisting with outrage. He cried out, landing yet another slap!

Grunt had used almost all his force in the slap. Leia's legs wobbled with a dull hum; she almost fell onto the floor.

Grunt's features morphed into a horrific expression, his words growing uglier by the second. "F*ck, did I say anything wrong? You c*nt! Why would you want to die with Darryl if there was nothing between the two of you? One more word, and I'll slap your face clean off, b*tch!"

Grunt practically screamed the last word.

Darryl's eyes were bloodshot. He turned to Grunt in outrage. "You motherf*cker, Grunt! Take your anger out on me if you must. How dare you hit a lady!"