Chapter 157 – A Sacrificial Lamb’s Unexpected Marriage

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Marvin had arrived.

Pamela let out a satisfactory smile.

“Academician Armstead, you’re most welcome to our home. I heard that you’re the most elegant young academician in the medical world today. Hardly is there any celebrity who doesn’t adore you, you do not even spare them a glance. But once it gets to Oriana, you instantly become her sl ave. As long as it involves her, you’ll scurry over right away.” Pamela’s tone was like that of an insane, evil witch.

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Marvin stared coldly at Pamela.

“Where’s Oriana?” He asked impatiently.

Pamela shrugged her shoulders and replied,

“In the third room upstairs.”

Marvin turned around and headed upstairs.

“Academician Armstead.” Pamela called out and Marvin halted on his track.

“Don’t you see that today is a perfect opportunity for you, you’ve always wanted Oriana, right? Well, she’s upstairs and you can have all of her.”

Marvin halted on the stairs and turned to look at Pamela.

“What did you say?” His extremely calm voice asked.

Pamela smiled and replied,

“Academician Armstead, don’t you like Oriana? Don’t you want Oriana and Deacon to divorce each other? Well, we have the exact same goal, and we can work together perfectly inorder to achieve our goal. Don’t pretend not to want her. This is an opportunity that ought not to be missed.”

It was the second time that Pamela proposed a cooperation to Marvin.

Marvin’s handsome face was devoid of emotion, and he didn’t utter a word.

He diverted his gaze away from Pamela’s face and continued climbing the stairs. Once he arrived at the third room, Marvin turned the door kn ob and walked in.

Oriana laid on the big soft bed. Her black hair spread freely on the snow white sheet.

Seeing that she was safe, Marvin breathed a sigh of relief. He stepped forward and placed his right knee on the bed, and stared quietly at her beautiful face.

Due to the mask that Oriana was wearing, he couldn’t see her stunning face clearly. Since he had taken off her mask back then, he could clearly remember every inch of her facial features.

Marvin slowly raised his hand and stroked her face with his fingertips, feeling the smoothness with his hand.

Oriana’s skin was like that of a newborn baby, soft and tender.

Oriana’s body suddenly shook, and her eyes opened. The back of her neck ached badly, and her eyes conveyed anxiety.

“Oriana, you’re awake!” Marvin exclaimed happily.

Oriana raised her eyes and looked at Marvin. She wasn’t surprised to find him there at all.

“You’re here. Pamela asked you to come over, right?”

“You seem to know that I’ll be here.” Marvin replied.

Oriana sat up, she stretched her small hand and caressed the back of the neck

“I just want to see what Pamela is up to. And I also want to find out if academician Armstead and. Pamela are working together now.”

“You’ve suspected me for long, haven’t you?” Marvin’s stared at her face and asked.

Oriana nodded slowly.

“I just think that it’s way beyond coincidence, you know, everytime that I’m with you, Pamela will arrive, and followed by Deacon. You and Pamela have a private connection for sure, but I can’t say if you two are cooperating with each other.”

Marvin’s cold black eyes overflowed with a smile. He knew that Oriana would wake up, and was glad that she did.

Oriana’s bright eyes fell on Marvin’s face.

“Academician Armstead, I trust you. I know that you and Pamela aren’t the same type of individual.

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You two aren’t the same.”

With that, Oriana stood up and made for the door.

“Oriana.” Marvin hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed her wrist.

“Pamela is right, today is a perfect opportunity. What I want is not your trust, but you.” Marvin added and took in his lower lips.

Oriana stiffened and looked back at him.

“Academician Armstead, I’m your sister-in-law!”

Marvin laughed softly and then replied,

“You’re my sister in-law only by name, right?”

Oriana’s eyes narrowed. She and Deacon’s marriage wasn’t binded legally. But Oriana hadn’t told anyone about this. How did Marvin get to know about it?

“Oriana, I’ll say it again, divorce Deacon and come with me to Imperial. I like you. The first time that I saw you on the street in Imperial two years ago, I knew that you were the one for me. I’ve been searching for you since then.” Marvin finally confessed.

Oriana lowered her head for a while. She then raised her head and stared at Marvin.

“I’ll say it again, don’t waste your time on me, I’m not worth it. I’ll go to the Imperial some day, but definitely not with you. I don’t need your protection.”

Marvin looked at the girl before him. Oriana had just said that she didn’t need his protection.

“What if it was Deacon, would you need his protection?” Marvin suddenly asked.

Hearing Deacon’s name, Oriana’s heart sk ip ped a bit. She quickly replied,

“Of course I’ll need his protection and I also wouldn’t think twice about following him to Imperial.”

Me clenched his fist. Oriana had answered him honestly. It wasn’t that she didn’t need protection, she just didn’t need his.

“Academician Armstead, I’ve always regarded you as my friend. Return to the Imperial. Otherwise, we won’t even have to be friends. Although Deacon and I haven’t binded our marriage legally yet, we’re still married. And we’ve done everything that a couple should do, that includes pleasing each other.” Oriana added.

Marvin’s handsome and tall body froze. Only then did he realizes how decisive and ruthless Oriana was.

Oriana withdrew her wrist from him and turned to leave.

“It’s too late. Deacon is already here.” Marvin informed.

Oriana halted. She quickly pondered about something. It turned out that Pamela’s last plan included Deacon.

Marvin looked at her calmly, and added,

“Yes, it’s true. I can’t really say, but I think that Pamela likes Deacon so much.”

Oriana ignored Marvin, she hurried to the door, opened it and ran out.

Immediately she ran out of the room, she bumped into Patrick. Due to old Mr. Hendrix’s instruction, Patrick was a little afraid when he saw Oriana.

Oriana’s bloodshot eyes stared at Patrick.

“Where’s Pamela?” She inquired.

“I think she just entered her room.” Patrick replied.

The maid which was passing by stopped and concurred,

“Yes, sir, miss entered her room a while ago with President Armstead. They’ve been in there for a while now.

“Oh. Deacon is here?” Patrick questioned in an unbeknownst manner, as he had just arrived.

Oriana quickly pushed Patrick away and went straight to Pamela’s door which was tightly closed.

Oriana raised her hand and slapped the door hard. The door wouldn’t still open, so she raised her right foot and kicked on it.

“Pamela, come out and meet me! Mr. Armstead, are you in there? Open the door quickly.

Patrick was stunned, as he stared at Oriana whose aura was like that of a warrior, ready to fight for his kingdom.

Deacon had received the message from Pamela and quickly rushed over. Pamela led him to the room, and Deacon quickly glared at her.

“I didn’t hurt Oriana. She’s in the next room.” Pamela had muttered.

Deacon stared coldly at her, and his thin lips threatened,

“You better not touch a single hair on her body, else, the entire Hendrix family would be buried. alongside with you.”

Deacon turned and made for the door.

Pamela was extremely jealous. She was so fascinated by Deacon, but his eyes were on Oriana.

“Mr. Armstead, don’t go!” Pamela rushed over and hugged Deacon’s waist from behind.

Deacon paused and commanded,

“Leg go!”

“Mr. Armstead, why are you being so ruthless to me? It’s obvious that I met you first. Take a closer look at me, I’m no worse than Oriana.”

Pamela released her grip on Deacon and walked in front of him. She raised her hand and took off her coat, revealing her suspender nightdress.

Oriana suddenly appeared on Deacon’s mind. He remembered when she had taken her bath at the villa and the room had become filled with her sweet fragrance. The suspender nightdress that she wore had perfectly complemented her curves.

Pamela was wearing the exact nightdress as Oriana. Pamela had been imitating Oriana since she was a child. But no matter how much she tried, she couldn’t he Oriana.

Deacon was her last plan. She wanted to seduce him and beccine his wife.

Now was her chance, and she was bound to not miss it.

Even though Pamela had carefully prepared for this day, now before Deacon, she felt extremely nervous.

“Mr. Armstead, I’m not worse than Oriana. I’ll be more pleasing than her. Just let me be your woman.” Pamela pleaded seductively.

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