Perfect Husband, The Destined One novel Chapter 949

At the Mid City with the Carter family.

The weather was good as the sun shone; the entire mansion was peaceful and joyful.

Zoran enjoyed his tea casually in the main hall.

Darryl sat beside him, and he frowned as he worried. He was upset.

Since Darryl led the Elysium Gate back from the New World, he went straight to the Carter family. Once he arrived at the mansion, he let Jewel consume precious herbs from all the other worlds. She was much better after that. Her breathing pattern had stabled, but she was still unconscious. Jewel was not a cultivator; her recovery ability was too weak.

However, that was not why Darryl was upset.

When they returned from the New World, Darryl wanted to procure some news about Monica from Yvonne.

However, no matter what he asked, Yvonne said that she did not know.

Darryl had no choice but left some Elysium Gate disciples behind to investigate Monica's news in the New World. Without the Cult Mistress by his side, Darryl felt his heart empty. He was not in the mood to do anything else.

"Darryl."

Zoran put his teacup down and laughed as he looked at Darryl. "Don't worry; you have to take everything slowly."

Zoran sighed when he realized that Darryl was still upset. Even though Darryl was not his biological son, their relationship was beyond that. He did not wish to see him so devastated.

Darryl laughed bitterly. "Godfather, I am fine."

Zoran patted him on his shoulder. "Darryl, your emotion is written clearly on your face. As a man, one should never panic and worry. A man must try to keep himself calm. Why don’t you do some calligraphy or drawing in my study? Try to relax. Your mood will worsen if you keep thinking negatively."

Since he did not know what to write, he planned to copy some of the pages.

Darryl opened the Ping'an Tie and started to copy it carefully as he grumbled in his heart—each stroke was done extremely carefully.

Soon, Darryl was engrossed in his calligraphy, and he calmed down completely.

Meanwhile, at the Spiritual Invisible Mountain.

It was the middle of the night, and Lily was tied and left in the deep creepy dungeon. She could not move at all.

It was cold at night, and Lily's weak body shook uncontrollably. Her entire body was also painful beyond any deion.

Lanvin had beaten Lily up with a belt in the morning. She used all her strength, which almost took Lily's life.