The Ultimate Husband (Darryl and Lily Lyndon) novel Chapter 1937

Fanny and the others did not wait for any orders at that moment and immediately walked over to tie Lily, Zhurong, and the Divine Farmer up.

“Megan, a vile woman like you won’t have a good ending!” Lily finally came to her senses at that moment and yelled out with extreme rage.

How dare Megan used her face to force the Divine Farmer to give in. She was too despicable and vile!

Megan was delighted upon feeling Lily’s rage. She smiled and said, “It’s not up to you to tell me whether I have a good ending or not, but let me tell you that nothing good will come out of you and Darryl.”

Her smile was filled with endless maliciousness when she said those words.

Darryl had ruined her entire life. How could she let Lily and him be happy together?

Megan then did not bother to say anything else. She waved her hands as Fanny instantly led the Emei disciples to bring Lily and her entourage into the dungeon.

Meanwhile, at that very moment in the emperor’s bed-chamber at Westrington.

The glorious candlelight illuminated the entire chamber while Darryl was in a golden silk nightgown and lying halfway on the soft mattress—looking relaxed.

108 women were kneeling neatly in rows before him. Every one of them was extremely gorgeous with looks that could topple empires. Each of them was pretty in their way and Darryl was dazzled by them.

That was right, those women were Donoghue’s 108 concubines.

At that moment, the 108 concubines were kneeling there in silence—trembling nervously. They lowered their heads as they did not dare to look at Darryl.

“Your Majesty!”