The Ultimate Husband (Darryl and Lily Lyndon) novel Chapter 1405

'F*ck!'

'This woman thinks she can negotiate with me?'

Darryl mumbled in his heart and then he gave Sloan a dry smile. "Tell me honestly—do you like me? Is that why you don't want me to leave with the Princess? If that's it, I don't mind having one more woman by my side!"

Darryl understood what Yvette wanted to say by the way she looked at him. He knew that he should not be too hard on Sloan.

However, Darryl only had to tease Sloan to vent the anger that almost suffocated him.

"You—"

Sloan trembled and couldn’t help beefing, "Don't be so vain. I like you? When pigs fly."

"Darryl—"

At the same time, the blushing Yvette held Darryl's arm and mumbled, "Just hold your tongue."

She knew that Darryl had said that deliberately to Sloan, but it was too debaucherous.

Darryl wanted to laugh. He felt so relieved when he saw how Sloan was embarrassed and angry, yet she had to hold those emotions to herself.

Darryl ignored Sloan; he took Yvette into his arms and asked, "How are you doing for the past half a month?"

Darryl paid attention to Sloan's reaction when he said that.

'You want to stay here for fear that I will take Yvette away; I'll see if you can stand our public display of affection!'

"I—"

Yvette felt embarrassed when Darryl held her so tightly in his arms, especially when they had no privacy. She wanted to break free, yet she was reluctant to. She lowered her head and asked softly, "What do you think? I've been looking forward to the day you come for me, and you're finally here today."

She said it like it was a complaint, but there was a sweet smile on her face.

Yvette never wanted to be so close to Darryl in front of Sloan, but she could not care less about other people's opinions after so many days of lovesickness.

She was sure what her heart wanted, so she decided not to be reticent. She hugged Darryl tightly.

'Oh gosh, these two people…'

Sloan blushed at the sight of the affectionate scene before her eyes.

'It's fine if Darryl is like that, but Princess, can't you be a little reserved?'

Sloan could not take it anymore. Her eyebrows furrowed as she yelled, "This is the Princess' bedroom! Aren't you too presumptuous to sit on her bed? Do you think you have the right to do that?"

They had many rules in the palace. The Emperor's bed was called the Dragon Bed, and the Princess' one was called the Phoenix Bed. No one else could sit on the bed so casually.

However...

Darryl ignored Sloan. He took a sip of the wine and smiled at Yvette. "The wine in the palace is too good. I'm not sure if I'll ever have the chance to drink it again in the future."

"If you like it, then have a few more glasses." Yvette smiled. She picked up the bottle and filled Darryl's glass. Then, she did the same for hers.

Darryl feigned a pitiful look as he said, "What can I do even if I drank all the wine in the palace? The martial arts tournament will begin in three days. When that happens, you won't be mine anymore."

"Look at you. You're acting so flippantly again." Yvette glared at him and then held her wine glass. "Even if the martial arts tournament starts now, you will always be my man. I know that the couples in the World Universe have cross-cupped wine with each other. Let's try it."

"Very well..."

Darryl smiled and picked up his wine glass. The two looked at one another affectionately as they cross-linked their glass-holding arm with each other.

Sloan, who was next to them, felt uncomfortable with their display of affection. She turned to the other side as she refused to look at their actions.