Perfect Husband, The Destined One novel Chapter 4168

Morticia was rather angry and she cried out, "Shut up! When did I ever call for you? Tell me honestly. Why did you barge into my tent? What are you up to?"

She bit her lips and was infuriated. She did not believe Darryl as she thought Oliver would never have the guts to lie to give out false orders.

Darryl felt helpless as he knew there was no use in saying anything. "Uh… Fiend Martyr, let's take time to talk about this. Y-You may continue your bath. I'll excuse myself."

Then, he turned around and was about to leave.

"You're leaving?" Morticia was furious that Darryl just left. She let out a cry and she rushed out of the tub, splashing water as she hit Darryl's back.

'F*ck!' Morticia was fast and Darryl could not avoid her in time. Out of shock, he activated the energy of his fairy soul and turned around with his palm. As he attacked with his palm, he was mesmerized by Morticia's graceful body and his mind turned blank.

'F*ck! Morticia is indeed heartless. She attacked me even before getting clothed,' he thought.

The next moment, Darryl and Morticia's palms collided and there was a loud boom. Then, he moaned and staggered backward. In the end, he collapsed to the ground and his face turned pale.

Darryl's fairy soul had yet to recover and he was certainly not well enough to go against Morticia. 'D*mn it!'

At that moment, he felt a tightness in his chest and he looked at Morticia in shock and disbelief. 'Incredible! Morticia is indeed one of the twelve Fiend Martyrs. Her powers are extremely great.'

Morticia quickly grabbed a white towel and wrapped it around her body. She then glared at Darryl. "Tell me! Why did you barge into my tent?"

Darryl was helpless and sighed. "Fiend Martyr, I told you. I didn't come in on purpose. It was Oliver…"

He felt annoyed. 'D*mn it. If I knew earlier, I would have called out a few more times.'

As he panicked, he intended to explain himself. However, suddenly, Morticia cried out in a shaky voice and her body was trembling. Her forehead was covered in drops of sweat and her face turned pale.