Perfect Husband, The Destined One novel Chapter 2881

Darryl was right that; if he were to deal with Cynthia, all he had to do was join hands with Laura.

They had the power of the Chaotic Yin Yang Beads.

Cynthia processed her thoughts before she said, "If it's not you, then could it be—"

Darryl smiled and told Cynthia what he had seen before she could finish her sentence.

Finally, Darryl shook his head and sighed. "I told you that we are on the same team, but you didn't believe me. Lord Kenny might seem to be a gentleman, but he is a hypocrite. You are lucky I saw what he did. Otherwise, you would have been doomed!"

Uh—

Cynthia bit her lips after learning the truth; she was angry and confused.

It turned out that Lord Kenny had tried to poison her.

They had no grievances between them, so why would Lord Kenny plot against her?

Cynthia tried to think of a reason for that before she felt scorching heat from her body. She quivered and grimaced as the sharp pain attacked her body.

Gulp!

Darryl swallowed his saliva as he gazed at Cynthia.

Cynthia, a Nine Saint Oracle, was really charming. No men could take their eyes off her, especially when she was fighting the poison in her body.

"You—"

Cynthia was ashamed and angry when she noticed Darryl's indecent gaze and yelled in a frail voice, "Get out of here!"

How could she possibly allow a man to ogle at her, the magnificent Nine Saint Oracle?

Alas!

Darryl sighed and smiled bitterly. "Cynthia, I want to help you even if you are prejudiced against me, but forget it if you don't appreciate my help. Until we meet again!"

Then, he turned around and was about to leave. He might as well save his dear wife if no one appreciated his kindness.

Phew!

Darryl breathed a sigh of relief when he realized that Cynthia finally trusted him. He nodded and said, "Let's go. I'm sorry. I have to do this for our safety!" Then, Darryl strode forward and put his arms around Cynthia's waist to hold her in his arms!

She smelled perfect!

Darryl sensed that Cynthia's body was extremely hot, yet at the same time, she released a pleasant fragrance.

"You—"

Cynthia was annoyed at Darryl's sudden action. "What are you doing? Let go of me!"

How improper was it for a Nine Saint Oracle to be held in a man's arms!

"You've been poisoned, so you can't use your internal energy." Darryl smiled helplessly and replied, "If I don't hold you, how do I take you with me? This is the palace. The consequences will be disastrous if we get caught by the guards!"

Cynthia bit her lips and stopped talking, but her body remained nervous and stiff.