Perfect Husband, The Destined One novel Chapter 69

'Was this a coincidence, or does this live-in son-in-law truly know his stuff?’ the guests thought.

Darryl smiled slightly and nodded at Abby. "That's right. Even though that eight-diagram mirror is a nice antique, it’s clashing with the villa's Feng Shui. That's why President Guy fainted. No matter how great Miss Sullivan's medical skills were, she wouldn’t have been able to cure her."

These words made Shelly lower her head. At first, she looked down on Darryl, but it turned out that he was truly a capable man. Moreover, she did not cure Abby. Darryl's words humbled her.

While Darryl was talking, he was also silently checking out Abby.

Even though this woman was over 30 years old, she still took great care of her appearance. At first glance, she barely looks 20. She has a fantastic figure and incomparable sensuality and attractiveness, i

'Abby and Brandon, this pair of siblings, do not seem t o be ordinary people. They had a very powerful aura! Unless this pair of siblings are also cultivators? Or students belonging to a sect?' Darryl thought. 2

Abby furrowed her brows. "Mister Darryl, if what you said is true, then why was I the only one who fainted? I'm sure I'm not the only guest today who saw the eight

-diagram mirror, right? Why are they fine?"

Upon hearing her words, the crowd reacted and started to voice their doubts one after another.

"That's right. I saw it too, but why didn't anything happen to me?" 1

"I saw it too." 1

"As I said before, this brat is trying to trick us."

Darryl ignored the questioning around him. Instead, h e looked at Abby intensely and said, "This is President Guy’s personal problem."

"My personal problem?" asked Abby.

Brandon grew impatient. "Why would my sister have problems? Explain it clearly."

Darryl smiled slightly and asked Abby, "Allow me to b e presumptuous, but are you on your period today, President Guy?"

Abby bit her lip tightly as her face turned red, expressing a hint of discomfort.

"Motherfucker, are you purposely looking for trouble, you punk? Do you wanna f*cking die?" Brandon could not hold it any longer. He suddenly stood up and stared at Darryl with rage.

It wasn't enough that this punk pretended to know what happened, but now he dared ask Brandon's sister such a private question in front of so many people. He must be tired of living.

At the same time, several burly bodyguards were about to surround Darryl.