The Ultimate Husband (Darryl and Lily Lyndon) novel Chapter 5552

"Miss Audrey."

Seeing that Audrey was drunk, Salvatore knew it was time to put the plan into motion. Thus, he stood up slowly and asked with a smile, "Are you okay?"

Audrey shook her head and said, "I'm fine..."

Salvatore seized the opportunity to ask, "Miss Audrey, do you know where your master would've stored the Bloodwing Battlegear?" His tone sounded casual, but his eyes were full of eagerness.

After thinking for a while, Audrey answered, "In the secret room of the forbidden area at the back of the mountain..."

Audrey was in a daze due to the alcohol she consumed. Before she finished her last sentence, she fell asleep on the table.

Was she drunk?

Seeing this, Salvatore frowned. 'Audrey is so terrible in handling her alcohol that she's this tipsy after only a few drinks! That's good, though. It'll save me a lot of trouble.'

"Hahaha…" Salvatore rubbed his hands excitedly and slowly moved Audrey to the soft couch beside him.

Audrey's eyes were slightly closed and her breath was smooth. Her red cheeks were like delicate roses, and the fragrance from her body made Salvatore feel like he was intoxicated.

"Don't blame me for this; you came onto me," Salvatore murmured to himself and was about to take off Audrey's dress—

Huh?

A wave of dizziness hit Salvatore at this very moment. The drunk feeling went up in his head, and he could hardly stand.

How was the wine made from mere fruit so strong?

Whatever.

Salvatore massaged his glabella and tried to get a grip of himself. His eyes fell on Audrey again, ready to put his hands on her again.

All of a sudden, the door was kicked open. In came Darryl, his expression dark and his eyes burning.

"Go to hell!" Salvatore wasted no time in throwing a lightning-fast fist toward Darryl.

However, Darryl did not panic at all. In a flash, he easily dodged the fist.

To be honest, Darryl had only merged a few inner cores at the Martial Marquis level, and he had not even recovered 10 percent of his strength. Salvatore, on the other hand, was at the Heaven Ascension level.

He was no match for him in this situation.

However, Salvatore had drunk a lot of wine, and there were pills especially refined by Darryl in the wine. Therefore, this seemingly powerful punch was not much of a threat to him.

Salvatore, irked that his attack was evaded, cursed under his breath. After steadying himself, he rushed to Darryl again. "You little b*stard! How dare you be so arrogant?"

With a sneer, Darryl dodged again, and his palm quickly smacked the back of Salvatore's head.

Salvatore was getting drunker by the minute and could not avoid it at all. Thus, with an audible thud, he passed out and fell to the ground.