The ultimate husband

Chapter 652

Read The Ultimate Husband [by Skykissing wolf] Chapter 652 – Slap! Slap!

Each slap got harder and harder.

Janette was furious; she pulled Monica’s hair and kicked her at the abdomen.

“How dare you act so innocent here! ” Janette scolded as she continued to hit Monica.

No one had ever hit Monica before that.

She was also weak as she was pregnant. She felt extreme pain when Janette kicked her abdomen. She was scared

and sad, and she continued to cry.

“Enough, don’t injure her.” Dalton smiled as he asked Janette to stop. He walked closer and smiled at Monica.

“Oh no, your face is all red,” Dalton said as he touched her face.

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“You—” Monica was furious; she continued to shout, “Don’t touch me, go away, leave!”

When Dalton’s face inched closer, and his hands were all over her, she felt hopeless. She closed her eyes and

continued to cry.

‘Darryl, where are you? I have been looking all over for you, and I can’t find you. Do you know that someone is

bullying me?’ Monica thought.

“Sh*t! I will k**l you, Dalton!”

Suddenly they heard a loud roar. The next second, a loud bang was heard, and the door was crushed into pieces!

Everyone looked at the doorway.

A man stood at the door, and his eyes were all red. In his hand was the Blood Drinking Sword.

It was none other than Darryl!

“Daryl—” Monica bit her lips as she cried.

‘Am I dreaming? He is here; he is here to save me,’ Monica thought.

“Who are you? Who let you in here?” Janette furrowed her brows as she looked at Darryl. “Leave now. You cannot

be in this suite!”

She saw his cheap clothes and thought that he must be another drunkard.

Janette would never hesitate to kick all drunken men out of her bar.

She was about to chase Darryl away; she walked toward him.

Before she reached where Darryl stood, Janette felt that something was not right.

The man at the door held his fists tightly; he looked fierce.

She felt a shiver run down her spine; she could not even breath!

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Darryl’s eyes were red, and his body trembled!

All he saw was the Cult Mistress tied up, and Dalton’ s d***y hand was on her face!

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Each step that Darryl took created a loud sound.

“What—what are you trying to do?” Janette felt scared; she started to walk backward. “The Secret Garden is not a

place you want to provoke—”

Before she could finish her sentence, Darryl raised his hand and squeezed her neck as he lifted her!

“All of you must d*e today.”

Then, Darryl raised another hand and slapped Janette’s face!

Slap!