The Ultimate Husband (Darryl and Lily Lyndon) novel Chapter 1453

Ambrose glared fiercely at Florian before guarding Matteo and left.

“Master Darby, I’m leaving too!”

“Farewell!”

Once Matteo left, the other guests all bade their farewell to Florian and left under their disciples’ protection.

The once-lively banquet instantly became cold and quiet.

“F*ck, find out what happened at once!” Florian’s expression was ugly as he called the guards and angrily yelled.

He originally had the banquet to expand his social network. At that moment, he not only failed to achieve it but was also misunderstood by them.

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On the streets outside the Darby Residence at that moment.

Darryl was unspeakably delighted upon seeing how the guests left in a hurry.

Just moments ago, Darryl had indeed intentionally bumped into the maidservant before secretly using his Shadow Techniques to slide the Numbing Poison into the wine jar.

The Numbing Poison was a moderate anesthetic drug that he had obtained in the past while extracting the elixir for Stella Scope.

Darryl was furious upon hearing how Florian and Matteo conspiring against him. He knew he could not take action and caused a fight in the residence, yet it was too torturing if he did nothing.

Therefore, Darryl used Shadow Skills and put some Numbing Poison into the wine jar.

The Numbing Poison would make a person’s entire body limp and numb but was not fatal.

Matteo and the other guests would have a bad impression of Florian after he did that.

Darryl sneered at that moment upon seeing all the guests leave and how the main hall inside was in a huge mess.

‘You still want to fight me? I have many little tricks to make you unsettled...’ muttered Darryl to himself before turning around and happily strode toward the inn.

The Four Dragons and Four Phoenixes did not dare defy him upon hearing his words before they quickly left the room.

Darryl only managed to sleep late into the night as his mind was filled with Yvette’s depressive expression during the daytime. It was heartbreaking.

Darryl left for the Nine Suns Altar early the next morning.

The competition rules were clear as the martial arts competition was held in the morning while the literary competition in the afternoon.

Darryl noticed many contestants were already there when he reached the martial arts competition venue.

He noticed Matteo Hanson was standing in an obvious position at first glance with a light confident smile on his face.

It looked like Matteo was confident he would win the martial arts competition.

‘Well, let’s wait and see then,’ thought Darryl before shifting his gaze on the adjudicator’s platform where Florian was sitting right in the middle with two dark circles around his eyes looking gloomy.

‘Haha… you did not sleep well last night because of your banquet issues, right?’ Darryl was secretly amused and relieved upon seeing that.