Perfect Husband, The Destined One novel Chapter 951

Meanwhile, at the Carter mansion.

For the past two days, if he did not need to take care of Jewel, Darryl would spend his time in the study room to practice his calligraphy and draw.

Debra had been by Darryl's side for the past two days. She really liked such a quiet place.

Debra loved Darryl very much. Wherever he went, she would tag along. So, she enjoyed watching Darryl write.

Furthermore, she thought that the man's calligraphy was beautiful.

At that moment, Darryl sat by the study table and quietly wrote his calligraphy.

Debra was beside him; she read a book of poetry.

"Hmm?" Suddenly, Debra trembled. Her red lips parted as she said, "Can somebody tell me what love is supposed to be? That makes death a beauty as long as you're with me..."

She recited the poem once again before she cocked her head and looked at Darryl in surprise. "Darryl, was this not the poem you wrote? Why would it be in this book of ancient poetry collection?

"What? Uh..." Darryl scratched his head. He turned around with an incredibly awkward expression.

Damn it! Darryl had pretended to be a scholar when he was at the Great East, so he took poems from famous ancient poets from the World Universe and used them as his own. He did not expect that Debra would follow him to the World Universe. It seemed like he would be exposed soon...

Darryl chuckled; he did not know how to reply. "I..."

'What should I say?'

Darryl's helplessness amused Debra. She said gently, "Look at how panicked you are right now. I took a fancy to you at the very beginning because of all the poems you recited. However, after I've known you for some time, I like you because of who you are. You place emphasis on loyalty and righteousness between your friends and family—that's why I'm so devoted to you."

Debra looked at Darryl with admiration. " Even if you stole some ancient poet's poem as yours, it does not matter."

Muah!

Upon that, Debra did not know what she was thinking; she approached Darryl and pecked him on his cheeks lightly.

Darryl only felt a whiff of fragrance, but he immediately felt spirited. He reached out and grabbed Debra by her waist; he was about to give her a deep kiss.