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Perfect Husband, The Destined One novel Chapter 1055

Even Tiffany laughed at Darryl’s awkward self-introduction—she deliberately made things difficult for Darryl. "Hey, do you have any talent? Show us."

Tiffany's eyes were smiling when she said that. She liked to mock others, and she was in the mood to let Darryl make a fool of himself.

"Yeah, show us something, at least."

"How can you merely tell us your name?"

Quite a few students played along.

The teacher, Renee, stood there with a smile on her face. Even though she was a strict teacher, she was not about to interfere with the classmates' interaction.

The classmates chimed in. Darryl smiled

bitterly as he gave Tiffany a silent glance.

'She deliberately said that so that I'll make a fool of myself in front of everyone? You're too young to pull my leg, girl.'

As he thought about that, Darryl smiled and looked at Tiffany. "I can sing, but I need a dancer for my song. Would you dance to my song?"

The whole classroom was in an uproar.

All the boys looked at Darryl; they were surprised.

'This guy is so courageous. How dare he tease Tiffany? She is a famous beauty in our school and has countless admirers!'

When Darryl publicly teased Tiffany, some people in the crowd, especially her admirers, were furious. Their eyes flashed with anger.

"You-"

Tiffany's face reddened as she glared at Darryl angrily. "I can't dance."

'This bodyguard—he is dead meat! I'm the young miss and also his employer; he wants me to dance to his song? What a joke!

Darryl shrugged helplessly at her response. "Since I have no dancer, then I won't show my poor skills."

Darryl deliberately raised his eyebrows at Tiffany. The young lady was furious, but there was nothing she could do to retaliate when all the classmates and the class teacher were there.

"Okay, okay!" The class teacher, Renee, motioned for everyone to be quiet and then pointed to one of the empty seats in the second-to-last row. "Darryl, you may sit

there."

Darryl nodded and walked to his seat.

A little fat guy with short hair was in the next seat. He sat there like a little Maitreya Buddha-he looked so adorable.

"Hello, my name is Bobby Conner."

As soon as Darryl sat down, the fat guy greeted him in a low voice. He looked timid -like the type of student who was often bullied in class.

Darryl nodded at Bobby with a smile.

Since Darryl did not say much, Bobby could not carry on with the conversation.

Darryl was right about Bobby. He was the class' punching bag. Everyone liked to bully him and looked down upon him. Even the girls would mock him and make him buy them drinks and snacks.

‘Heh! I am a martial art Sect Master. Why would I be afraid of a simple rich young master?’

'Besides, I only want to get the Dragon Essence quickly; I am not interested in the Box sisters at all.'

Of course, he could not be frank with Bobby.

"Thank you for your kind advice," Darryl said with a smile. Then, he took out his cellphone and played games on it.

Darryl played games on his phone until the bell rang.

Suddenly, he felt someone pat his shoulder. Then he heard a cold voice from behind him.

"Hey, boy. Get up!"

Darryl frowned. He turned his head and saw a student named Fred standing there with an arrogant expression on his face.

Several male students stood behind him; all of them looked menacing as they stared at Bobby.

Darryl did not panic; he said simply, "This is my seat; why should I get up?"

"Just do as you’re told. Stop your nonsense! " Fred looked impatient as he dragged Darryl aside. Then, he rested his foot on Darryl's chair and looked at Bobby with a smile. "Bloody Fatty! I told you to do my homework yesterday. Where is it?"

'F*ck!'

'It turns out that these guys are finding fault with Bobby!'

Darryl frowned as he thought that discreetly; anger brewed in him!

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