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Perfect Husband, The Destined One novel Chapter 663

She meant well?

Darryl's fists were balled up tightly! His eyes flashed red with fury!

"Alright, alright, look at you all worked up. I ... I'm hungry," Monica said softly.

She had not been sleeping well during the time she was at the Secret Garden. After the surgery, she was tired and hungry.

"I’ll go get some congee... I'll go now." Darryl got up and put on his coat hastily. “Darling, hang in there. I'll be back soon."

Darryl landed a peck on Monica's cheek and walked out of the door.

Mwah!

Monica blushed instantly.

Watching Darryl's back as he left, she was happy.

On the other side.

Darryl flagged down a taxi at the outside of the hospital and headed straight to the beach.

There was a congee stall at the Donghai Beach which was opened for twenty-four-hour. Darryl and his friends frequented the stall when they were younger and went out for fun deep into the nights. The stall was their choice for supper.

Their signature dish was the Shrimp and Crab Seafood Congee.

He vaguely remembered that the dish cost around two hundred bucks. It was delicious and he was sure that Monica would enjoy it.

Darryl was looking out the window at the night scenery of Donghai as the taxi cruised toward the destination. Donghai City, a new first-tier city was still busy even at three in the morning.

As the taxi pulled up by the beach, the surrounding was quiet. There was no one there. Who would have gone to a beach at wee hours in the morning?

Darryl got out of the taxi and walked along the beach for a few hundred meters to look for the familiar congee stall.

The sea breeze was chilly at night. He was gloomy after walking for a few minutes.

Damn it! The buildings along the beach were demolished and relocated. The congee stall was nowhere to be found.

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