Chapter 1693
The Ultimate Husband
Megan chuckled lightly when she saw Darryl had knelt in front of her. âDarryl, youâre such a b*stardâkneeling at
my command, and now youâre begging me. Have you ever thought about how you treated me when I begged you
then? Do you know how bad I felt when I begged you for forgiveness?
âDo you know how I got through it when you rejected me? I am only like this now because of you. Also, I am never
letting Lily, Queenie, and Celine go. Not only will I not let them go, but I will also extract your cousinâs essence into
an elixir right in front of you.
âI swore that no matter how you treated me, I will return it to you a hundredfold.â
Meganâs face looked cold when she said the last sentence.
Megan did not want to involve others in her grudge with Darryl. However, when she saw how the ugly woman and
Darryl were so close to each other, and Darryl was even willing to kneel and beg on behalf of Queenie and Celine,
Meganâs jealousy erupted.
âYouââ
Darryl was angry and afraid when he felt Meganâs fury and resentment. Then, darkness almost claimed him.
âDarryl!â
Since Darryl remained silent, Megan did not bother to say anything else. She said coldly, âThere is nothing to
discuss between us. By dawn, I will make your cousin into an elixir. Enjoy your remaining time together.â
Then, Megan looked smug as she turned and left.
The prison was extremely silent; one could even hear it if a pin were dropped onto the ground.
Darryl lowered his head and leaned on the wall; he was extremely depressed.
It seemed like begging would not work with Megan. However, he could not sit and watch as Megan turned Queenie
into an elixir.
âDarryl.â Darryl, who was by the side, said gently, âDonât worry. There will always be a way. There is still time from
now until dawn. Letâs try to see if we could unseal our acupoints!â
Hmm!
Darryl nodded, then he shut his eyes and silently tried to recover his internal energy.
Time passed by quickly.
Squeak!
After some time, they heard someone open the prison door before a figure swiftly entered the cell.
âDamn it! Did Megan change her mind and decided not to turn Queenie into an elixir?â
Darryl opened his eyes quickly; he was stunned by the sight.
That person was in a long, black robe. He had an obscene smile on his face; he looked unspeakably cunning. At the
same time, he looked careful and sneaky!
It was Watson.
âWhat is this idiot doing here?â
Darryl swore silently.
The Tucker Cult was considered a famous family of cultivators in the World Universe. They had been around for a
few hundred years. So, they were quite well-supported in the world of cultivators. Yet, Watson, as the Cult Master,
was like a lapdog for Megan. He would always shower her with praises and flattery; he had no dignity at all.
Darryl despised that sort of person the most.
At the same time, Celine and Lily frowned as well; they were cautious.
Watson was at the prison so late at night; nothing good could come out of it.
âMaster Darby!â