Perfect Husband, The Destined One novel Chapter 1536

The crowd continued to comment, but Darryl pretended not to hear them. He looked at Lord Kenny quietly; he was not afraid.

‘As the Emperor, you still want to steal another man’s woman. Let’s see how you explain yourself in front of everybody.’

“Darryl Darby!”

At that moment, Ambrose clenched his fist tightly and glared at Darryl. “What does our family matter have anything to do with you? What right do you have to meddle in our affairs?”

When he said that, Ambrose’s eyes seethed with contempt.

Darryl was the Incandescent Sect’s archnemesis. The man had injured his master in their previous battle. Then, he had disturbed Ambrose’s family just as they had reunited.

Ambrose could not forgive him.

“I—” Darryl did not know whether to laugh or cry when he sensed Ambrose’s anger.

‘I’m sure this child still does not know that I’m his biological father.’

“You have destroyed the Incandescent Sect, and when my father just became the Emperor, you are here to cause trouble again.” Ambrose could not suppress the anger in him. He glared at Darryl and continued saying, “How arrogant and condescending! It would not be a pity if you were to die. Don’t think about leaving here alive today!”

Ambrose approached Darryl slowly.

Many of the people there were worried about Darryl.

“Damn! Darryl is in trouble…”

“Yes, the kid has only been crowned as the Prince, and Darryl has no more energy left due to the fight. He could have offended anyone, yet he decided to offend this new prince…”

“Does he want to die?”

As the crowd discussed that, Ambrose was already in front of Darryl.

“Die, Darryl!” Ambrose said coldly. He lifted his hands and engaged his internal energy. It was terrifying.

“Hey, don’t harm my brother!”

“Mom, why are you helping this kind of guy?” Ambrose was stunned and confused.

He glared at Darryl.

Slap!

Monica slapped Ambrose’s face.

The crowd was silent as the slap echoed through the area.

Ambrose covered his face; he was bewildered. He looked at Monica in a daze and asked, “Mom, why did you hit me?” Monica had pampered him since he was young; she barely scolded him, let alone hit him.

However, she had hit him because of Darryl.

“Ambrose, you cannot say that about him. He is your father, your biological father.” Monica was extremely agitated. Her voice trembled as she yelled at Ambrose.