Perfect Husband, The Destined One novel Chapter 4151

Meanwhile, Morticia stood quietly, not affected by the situation in front of her at all. She looked calm.

Darryl took a deep breath, racked his brain, and came up with a solution. As long as the two sides took action, he would have an opportunity to attack Morticia.

However, at this moment, Oliver rushed out in his wheelchair.

"Father, don't be impulsive. This is all just a misunderstanding. I wasn't captured. She saved me. If it weren’t for her, I would've already died on that cliff," he shouted anxiously at Black Tortoise King.

Oliver no longer had any attachment to the entire demon race. The only thing he cared about was the Black Tortoise race. At this time, the sudden appearance of the Black Tortoise King was a blessing from God for him. This was the destiny of the alliance between the black tortoise race and the demon race. How could Oliver let the two sides fight?

Darryl's face changed when he heard what Oliver said. He looked at Oliver coldly in shock and anger. 'Was he really going to join the fiends?'

At the same time, the Black Tortoise King and the warriors of the Black Tortoise race around him were also stunned and were in a complete uproar.

"What happened?"

"Wasn't Oliver captured?"

"He sided with the fiends?"

The Black Tortoise King's brain was buzzing and then it went blank when he heard the discussions among his subordinates.

It was quite a few seconds before the Black Tortoise King reacted. He looked at Oliver and said, "Oliver, what nonsense are you talking about? Tell me honestly, are they controlling you? Did she make you say all this?"

Oliver felt like weeping, but he had no tears. Why did his father not believe in him?

Morticia stood there, watching the situation quietly without showing any emotion. Meanwhile, Darryl looked calm on the surface, but he was starting to feel a little anxious. He could not let Oliver get what he wanted today, nor let the Black Tortoise race join the fiend race.

Oliver took a deep breath and was about to speak, but Darryl quickly interrupted him.

"Okay, Oliver. You don't have to pretend to be obedient to Morticia to secretly send a message to the Black Tortoise race to have them ambush us here, right?" Darryl said indifferently, pretending to see through everything.

He looked serious as he spoke, but his eyes flashed with a strange light. He was going to mess up the situation and let the Black Tortoise King fight Morticia.