The ultimate husband

Chapter 4829

Uhh...

Sensing Old Master Stanford's fury, Darryl was completely at a loss. Nevertheless, he tried his best to explain patiently.

"You must be Old Master Stanford. I'm going to be honest with you. My name is Darryl Darby. I'm not the Derrick Darby you've been looking for. I'm from another land. I was just passing by that hill when I was captured by your men and brought back here."

Huh?

Old Master Stanford frowned.

Gerald could not help but walk over and smack Darryl's head once again, crying out, "You're still on that, huh? How are you still this shameless at this point? What's all this about Darryl Darby and a different land? I think you're looking for a beating!"

As he spoke, Gerald turned to address Old Master Stanford. ’He's gone too far this time, Old Master Stanford. I say we punish him and teach him a little lesson."

Motherf*cker. That statement alone warranted a punishment?

Darryl was shocked.

Old Master Stanford merely waved a hand, saying impatiently, "Tomorrow's the big day. If we injure him too much, we'll still be making a fool out of ourselves. Just lock him up and have him reflect on his actions.’ "Alright!"

Gerald called out, turning to look at Darryl. ’It's your lucky day, *sshole!"

He hauled Darryl upright and dragged him out of the grand hall as he spoke.

"I..."

they had gotten the wrong man, yet Gerald did not give him the slightest chance to do that. Instead,

to marry into the Stanfords, you bastard. Know your place. Tomorrow's the big day. If you dare sneak off again,

Thump!

the door shut before bolting it with

F*ck me!

the situation, Darryl was utterly speechless. How the hell did he even end up as a lowly

to think of how to

himself, Darryl sat cross-legged and began to meditate while trying to break past the curious energy holding his

ticked by,

still able to stay pretty patient at first. However, he tried many times and still found no way to

the energy have come from the portal

would he get rid

clicked open. It was followed by a breathtaking figure entering through the

dress and had exquisite features, her pale skin glinting in the room's dim light. There was

a few dishes, and they

a good few seconds

"And you are..."

name was Sheniqua, Selina’s

answered coldly, "Old Master Stanford told me to

placed the plate harshly onto the table