The Ultimate Husband

Darryl had tried for years to teach Ambrose and Eira the unique skill of ghostly hand, but they were not talented and could not learn it no matter how hard they tried. Darryl had always been regretful about that.

Many people considered the Ghost Hand unconventional, but many elders still passed it down. It would be unfortunate if Darryl were unable to pass on that skill. Darryl knew the Ghost Hand skill had a successor since Avalon had the talent for it.

"My Lady!"

Tara reacted quickly and helped Ciara up, who was gradually losing her mind, and temporarily walked out of the hall, just as Darryl was secretly excited. "Hot! I feel so warm!"

Ciara had utterly lost her mind at the time and was even hallucinating. She removed her shirt as soon as she entered the room, revealing her lovely curves. Tara was anxious.

Fortunately, she helped Ciara out in time. Would it not be more embarrassing if she was still in the hall?

"My Lady!"

Tara quickly pulled out the antidote and handed it to Ciara. "Calm down, Miss. Take the antidote quickly."

Ciara gradually calmed down after taking the antidote and soon awoke.

"Tara!"

Ciara saw herself when she awoke and blushed. "What happened? Didn't I tell you to drug that b*stard? Why did you put the glass in front of me?" Ciara was still in a daze when she took off her coat at first, so she remembered what had happened then.

Ciara felt ashamed and angry when she remembered her inappropriate behavior in front of her master and that b*stard.

"Miss, I did put the glass in front of him at that time," Tara said innocently. "I do not know why the glass was in your hand in the end." Tara expressed her skepticism when she said that.

"Forget it!"

Seeing the grievance on Tara's face, Ciara was annoyed and did not bother to care about it. "That

method didn't work. We'll find

another way to punish him later

soon as she finished speaking, Ciara changed her clothes and took Tara back to the hall.

Darryl smiled as she returned. "Miss Ciara, what is wrong? You took off your clothes after drinking; I had no idea you were quirky like that."

Ciara had made a fool of herself. She must be livid.

Ciara's delicate face instantly flushed. At that time, she could not help but shout, "You shameless scum! How dare you prank me? Do you really think that I dare not do anything to you?" With an angry look on his face, Ray scolded in a low voice, "Stop it."

At the same time, Zhu Bajie also put down his glass and frowned at Ciara. "Ciara, don't be rude. How can you talk to my friend like that?"

"Master!"

Ciara was so enraged when she saw him still protecting Darryl that she stomped her feet. "Do you know how vile your friend was last night? He tried blackmailing and bullying me."

Zhu Bajie sighed and smiled bitterly. "You want me to do something about it?"

"Of course!" Ciara nodded affirmatively.

At the same time, Ciara glared at Darryl.

Darryl looked relaxed as if what was happening before him had nothing to do with him.

Zhu Bajie scratched his head and said to Ciara, "My silly disciple, you have overestimated my capabilities. You don't even know if I can defeat him, but with his background, we can't afford to offend him." What?

Ciara was stunned and thought she had misheard.

'Is there anyone in the world that Zhu Bajie can't afford to offend?'

A few seconds later, Ciara came to

her senses and curled her lips.

"Master, you are scaring me on

purpose, aren't you? Look at himbet

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With how he dresses, what background can he have? I think the best thing he's ever done must have been your friend, right?"

"No, no, no."

Bajie picked up his glass, took a sip, and said, "I'm not bluffing. The former leader of the Elysium Gate the Emperor of Westrington, a hero in the Nine Mainland-any of those titles is much more famous than my name."