The Ultimate Husband
Chapter 5479

Chapter 5479

"Let me think about it. Have the two of you already hooked up? But if I’m being honest,

she's a real hottie. I'm finding it hard to hold myself back now that I'm looking at her."

Martin's expression was nothing but sly as he spoke, stretching out a hand to chuck

Rachelle's chin.

Martin was the head elder of the Heavenly Ocean Sect, a supposedly good- natured and

even-chested man. But he was actually a pervert, and thought that he might as well reap

the fruits of his labor since he was fully in control of the situation at hand, 1

Humiliation washed over Rachelle as she roared, ’Let go of me, you sick bastard...’

Darryl frowned at the same time as he glowered at Martin. "Are you going back on your

word, Elder Martin?"

To Darryl, Martin was the head elder of the Heavenly Ocean Sect, and he would definitely

be able to hold up his end of a promise. Yet just then, Darryl realized from the way Martin

was staring at Rachelle that he had been too foolish to trust him.

Ha ha...

Martin laughed raucously in the face of Darryl’s question.

The next second, Martin stretched out an arm, quickly blocking Rachelle's acupoint.

Following that he strode over, unable to hide the crazed arrogance in his voice. "Oh Darryl,

do you know how it feels like to fall from grace now?" "There are only the three of us here.

Who's going to find out if I do as I please with her before killing the both of you off, hm?"

"You've only got yourself to blame, for being so naive. But don't worry- I'll make your

death a quick one, seeing as you knelt and asked for my forgiveness just now. Ha ha..."

As the final word rang through the air, Martin moved quick as lightning, blocking off

Darryl's acupoint.

In the blink of an eye, Darryl could not move at all.

"Piece of sh*t.“ Martin spat, holding up a hand to pat harshly against Darryl's face. ’Darryl

Darby, you're like a tiger with no fangs right now. Come on, keep those eyes open.

Wouldn't want you to miss the show."

As he spoke, Martin let out an evil chuckle before turning and heading in Rachelle's

direction.

"Get lost..."

Just then, Rachelle was nothing but humiliated as she roared angrily, "F*ck off, get away

from me..."' As she cried out, she tried to unblock her acupoint with all her might. Yet upon

a few valiant tries, she still found herself unable to succeed.

Rachelle's cries only excited Martin more. "Don't you scream so much, my darling. You can

save your voice for when we have our fun later..."

As he spoke, Martin raised a hand to claw at her dress, tearing a large chunk of it off.

A clear rip sounded through the air as Rachelle's dress was torn, exposing her

breathtaking curves.

Darryl's gaze grew bloodshot at the sight as he roared, "Martin Hicks. If you dare so much

as touch a single strand of her hair, I'll have your neck.”

Darryl knew that Martin was a cunning man, but never imagined that he was this crazed

and inhumane.

Martin paid Darryl no mind at all, continuing to tear at Rachelle's dress.

"Awoo..."

Just as things were about to take an irreversible turn for the worse, a series of howls

sounded over from outside the hall. The roars were haunting, bringing about a magical

quality that made one's heart quicken in terror.

What was that sound?

Martin's chest thudded as he stopped what he was doing, casting a cautious glance

outside the hall.

Rachelle stopped short as well, distracted from her humiliation as she looked towards the

door.

It was them...

Darryl, unlike everyone else, was the only person bearing a smile.

Just as Martin and Rachelle were nothing but panicked, the roars sounded from outside

once again. The next second, a group of golden figures were seen bursting into the hall at

the speed of light.

Both Martin and Rachelle let out a gasp at the sight, their senses growing panicked and

worried.

All that could be seen were the golden figures being a horde of terrifying beasts.

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