Perfect Husband, The Destined One novel Chapter 462

Darryl was not spewing nonsense. He had scanned the surroundings of the pond, and the Feng Shui was not right.

A few maids giggled at Darryl’s observation.

"Darryl? Did you know that Finnegan Nicholson, the Feng Shui master, specially designed this yard?" Rachel snickered.

Finnegan Nicholson was a great Feng Shui master in the fifties. The entire Carter Mansion, including the pond, was specifically designed by him. Yet, Darryl mentioned that the Feng Shui of the pond was not great? What nonsense is that?

Darryl laughed and said, "Yes, you're right. According t o Feng Shui, the pond is in a great place." He continued to calmly explain, "However, the pond is considered a Yin-Yang pond. The north side of the pond receives a great deal of sunlight; hence it’s considered the Yang side, whereas the south is constantly under a shade, making it the Yin side.

When Finnegan Nicholson designed the pond, it was meant to balance the Yin and Yang-it was a Feng Shui pond, to put it precisely. So, it’s not meant for playing in, especially the south side. The Yin energy is too strong. You two should get out soon."

Sara exclaimed in admiration as she clapped her hands, "Darryl, you know Feng Shui? That's so cool!"

Rachel retorted coldly, "He's talking nonsense. Look at him all poor-looking! We'll go to play. Don’t bother with him."

Darryl was about to leave since they did not heed his advice. Suddenly, one of them in the pond screamed," Help!"

Rachel was trying to keep herself afloat as she drowned. A few maids were all shocked, and Sara was stunned as well.

Darryl immediately jumped in. He quickly rescued Rachel and brought her out of the pond while admiring her gorgeous body. She had a great body. 4

Rachel was trembling in fear. She did not know why her body suddenly went numb, almost causing her to drown. Thank goodness nothing happened.

She clutched her chest when she realized Darryl’s hands were still on her. She got embarrassed and said, "Let go of me!" 2

Rachel was disgusted.

'How could this dirty, creepy man touch her!' she thought.

Darryl let go of her.

She slapped him hard.

"How dare you touch me! Who do you think you are?" Rachel said coldly.

"The f*ck is wrong with you?" Darryl looked at her. "F* ck, I just saved you from drowning, and you slap me?"