Perfect Husband, The Destined One novel Chapter 4411

Darryl spat those words through gritted teeth as he fixed Sergio with a bone-chilling glare.

Sergio let out a breath and mumbled to himself.

F*ck! Darryl looked weak, but he still had a pretty powerful aura.

"Wouldn't I?"

Sergio flashed a crazed smile, his face full of vengeful contentment. "We'll have to see about that." As he spoke, he moved to tear Queenie's clothes off.

'F*ck me!'

Darryl finally lost it. He cried out as he rushed forward to land a punch on Sergio's back.

However, he had only just woken up and had close to no strength in his body. The punch was weak and without any force, bearing no threat at all.

"Get out of here, *sshole!"

Sergio scoffed when he sensed Darryl coming up from behind him. He dodged the punch easily and landed a responding blow onto Darryl's body.

Thump!

It was a blow that Darryl could not avoid at all. He was sent flying more than ten meters backward with a dull hum before landing at the cave entrance heavily.

Darryl struggled to stand as he glowered at Sergio. All he could feel was the blood in his system rushing to his ears. It was as if his organs had been knocked out of place, spraying the air with fresh blood.

Crap!

Celine sighed to herself quietly. Darryl's energy had been used up completely—even if he woke up, there was no changing the stakes.

"Get out of here, Brother-in-law. Please, while you still can," Queenie yelled in a panic as tears streamed down her face.

There was no avoiding her fate of being taken advantage of at that point. What mattered the most was getting her brother-in-law out of there safely.

He would avenge her when his strength recovered as long as he could get out.

However, Darryl seemed to have no intention of leaving. He straightened up slowly, standing firm as a rock.

"Darryl Darby!"

Sergio's expression was the picture of satisfaction, his tone dripping with condescension. "How many more blows do you think you can take?"