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Read The Ultimate Husband [by Skykissing wolf] 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.”

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

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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 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.

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

Darryl was feeling kind of bumped, he panicked.

Another place he could go scout for congee was Atlantic Street. It was a busy and happening street. He was sure

that he could find food over there but the stalls mainly served barbecue and grill. It was not a good choice of food

for pregnant ladies.

When he was engrossed in his thought, a cold voice sounded from his behind.

“Darryl?”

Holy sh*t! The beach was deserted so he was shocked to hear someone calling out his name! His body was

stiffened after he turned around and looked.

F*ck!

A girl was standing not far away from him. She was a gorgeous lady in her twenties. She donned a mini skirt,

exposing her long and s**y legs. She was alluring and attractive, especially the unique aura of a fairy that she was

giving away.

She was pretty, exceptionally pretty!

The renowned actresses’ beauty was inferior to hers.

Darryl could not help but check her out stealthily. He said, “I’m Darryl. You are?”

The lady was beautiful but he had no idea who she is.

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The lady nodded at his response and exclaimed, “I’ m here to take your life!”

With a flip of her palm, an icy whip appeared in her hand. It was a one-foot long whip and it looked like an ice

sculpture! She raised her hand and the whip landed on Darryl!

“Whoosh!”

How scary was that? It was a powerful s****e that ripped the night sky apart!

Darryl would have been heavily injured if not k****d by that s****e.

The lady was Irene, a little fairy from the Fuyao Palace.

Leroy got the Fuyao Palace to k**l three people. They were Dex, Darryl and Chester.

There was no need to come in troops to k**l those three people. One of the seven little fairies was enough to k**l

all three of them. Coincidentally, the youngest fairy was cultivating a set of cultivation methods- Three Stanzas of

Plum Blossoms. She could use it on the three.

The little fairy found that Darryl was only a Level Four Martial Marquis when she met him. She did not think he was

worthy of her exhibiting her best- kept technique. Two strokes were more than enough to send him kneeling on the

ground, begging for mercy.

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