The Ultimate Husband (Darryl and Lily Lyndon) novel Chapter 290

Read The Ultimate Husband [by Skykissing wolf] Chapter 290 – The fortune-teller thought of a solution. “To break your streak of bad luck is simple,” he explained. “Just pick a good day to get married.”

Marriage?

Megan was stunned, then she came to a realization. She blushed.

The fortune-teller continued, “I just realized that this man next to you has the water element in him. You two are a match! You both are a couple, I assume?”

Megan blushed as she nodded.

The fortune-teller laughed, slapping his t***h. He pretended to calculate with his fingers and exclaimed, “That’s perfect! In the next six months, there will be two good days to have a wedding ceremony. Congratulations to the newlywed couple in advance!”

At that, the fortune-teller let out a sigh of relief under his breath. He completed his mission.

Kent smiled widely. He took the opportunity to fish out a box from his pocket and knelt on one knee.“

Megan, marry me.” He opened the box to reveal a diamond ring. It sparkled under the lanterns.

The crowd exclaimed in admiration. How romantic it was to propose to someone on such a festive day like the Mid Autumn Festival!

Megan bit her lip. She was touched yet shy. She and Kent had a marriage contract in hand. Their marriage was bound to happen in a matter of time, but she did not expect it to happen so suddenly. She was not ready yet.

However, according to the fortune-teller, she had to get married to break her bad luck streak.

Kent reassured her while he was still down on one knee. “Meg, don’t worry. I will treat you well for the rest of my life.”

Kent was nervous. This fortune-teller was actually a staff member from his company. He made him set up a stall here just for this moment. Kent strongly believed that Megan would agree to his proposal since there was a crowd watching.

B****y h**l, how could his fiancé call another man that?

Megan ignored him, completely focused on Darryl. Darryl started tearing up from laughing. Megan was a police officer, how could she believe in fortune-telling?

He smiled at Megan while trying to suppress his laughter and said, “I didn’t know that you believe in these sorts of things.”

Fortune-telling was an iffy business. Some fortime- tellers had extremely accurate predictions, but most of them —especially from stalls like these—were scammers.

“Darryl, this master’s reading is accurate,” she muttered. “Why not let him try it out on you?”

If he could guess her surname and her occupation, he must surely be a master!