Chapter 193 – A Sacrificial Lamb’s Unexpected Marriage

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Only then did Oriana realize in her panic, her small hands clutching his black shirt, now her fingertips had pierced the delicate expensive fabric to touch the strong muscles on his waist. They were tough, full of masculine strength.

Her fingertips suddenly felt like they were on fire, and even her snow-white earlobes turned red. She let go of her small hands and hurriedly took two steps back.

Today Oriana tied her hair in a low ponytail with a butterfly headband. Phoebe took off her headband, she stepped back, her long black hair flowing like a waterfall, drawing arcs that sparkled in the air.

At this moment, a soft, seductive voice suddenly came from behind: “Oriana.”

Oriana turned around, and North Paulo came.

North Paulo wore a wide knee-length black elastic dress today, her enchanting curves and soft lazy aura exudes elegance in the dress. Her hair is flowing gently, her face is small, her red lips are bright and her teeth are white. She’s so attractive as a red rose that has just bloomed. “Oriana, come here.”

Oriana walked quickly over, “North, you’re here.”

North pulled Oriana to her side, then raised her willow eyebrows at Deacon in front. “Mr. Armstead, this is my best friend. She didn’t offend you, did she?”

Deacon glanced at Oriana, “No.”

“Well then, Oriana, this is Mr. Armstead, the business magnate of Imperial. If you offend him, we won’t be able to survive in the Imperial.” She said and smiled.

Oriana nodded, “I get it.”

“So Mr. Armstead, we ‘ll go first.” North Paulo took Oriana’s small hand and led her away.

The two stopped looking at him and chatted: “Oriana, you broke off your engagement with Noah

White?”

“Yes.”

“It’s better to cancel it early, there are many good men in the family, you can choose at will.”

Deacon didn’t hear their conversation anymore. They went to the bar and ordered two c ocktails. One of them is as pure as crystal, the other is as bright as a summer rose. Soon they caught everyone’s attention.

At this time, a waiter brought two coc ktails: “Miss, these coc k tails were given to you by the gentleman over there.”

Someone was enthusiastic about giving them drinks.

Deacon didn’t leave but stood there watching, at this time, Raven’s low voice sounded in his ear, “What? Do you like them?”

Deacon glanced, Raven had gone out, and now he was lazily leaning against the corner of the wall and looking at him.

Deacon frowned, “What’s wrong with you and North Paulo? Her sharp words are aimed at me, won’t she blame me?”

“Come on, I won’t blame you for this. North Paulo just has a problem with you. She hasn’t talked to me lately, she said that because I was your friend and I would be like you.” Raven looked at Deacon. He meant Deacon was the one who got him involved.

Deacon didn’t know when he offended North Paulo. She is a rose with thorns. His deep narrow eyes fell on Oriana’s delicate figure. “She and North Paulo are best friends.”

Raven glanced at Oriana with cold black eyes. Even though they were strangers, Deacon’s gaze was still drawn to her in an instant.

“Yup, I heard she’s the youngest daughter of the Hendrix family. That must be true. She was lost at a young age and grew up in a village in Los Angeles.” Raven said nonchalantly. Deacon didn’t answer, his handsome face was covered by the dim darkness and couldn’t be seen clearly. “Relax. I’ll go first,” said Deacon.

Then he left with Phoebe in his arms.

Deacon took Phoebe back to the Red Villa, went to the study room to process documents, returned to the bedroom to take a shower, and then went to sleep.

This time he didn’t fall asleep as fast as usual. He opened his palm, and in his palm was something, which was Oriana Hendrix’s butterfly hair band.

In the bar, when her pure black hair fell down, this butterfly hairband was grabbed by Phoebe, and was taken home by him.

Deacon brought the butterfly headband to his nose and took a breath, the sweet scent of the girl entering his nostrils.

Exactly the same scent he smelled on her.

In the bar, she had touched him, so close that he could smell her scent. This scent is not like the artificial perfume on other women, but her natural body odor. Very sweet and pleasant.

“Meow-”

At this moment, the sound of the cat meowed in his cars.

Deacon looked up and saw Phoebe lying in her cave, looking at him with disgust as he smelled the butterfly hairband. “Hey, master, are you a p rvert?” It wanted to say so.

Deacon even forgot that there was such a small cat in his bedroom. Now despised by it, he immediately pursed his lips, not knowing what had happened to him. Stealth bringing back a girl’s headband is really a p erv ert.

Deacon turned over, hid the headband under his pillow and closed his eyes.

He fell asleep, for three months he slept until dawn, never dreaming anything, but today he had a dream again.

In his dream, he saw Oriana, the fragile girl he pushed into the corner. He ducked under her veil and kissed her red lips, Soon, she let out a small cry. In the dream, her transparent eyes looked at him both enticed and angry. She resentfully said: “It hurts. Why did you bite me?”

He buried his handsome face in her hair, covering his red eye sockets, and said with a hoa rse, nostalgic voice to her, “Sorry.”

Deacon suddenly opened his eyes and woke up from his dream.

The room was quiet now, the moonlight shining through the curtains outside. His hard chest rose and fell, his throat was dry, his whole body was hot. He raised his hand to cover his red eyes, they were exactly the same as in the dream just now.

What was wrong with him?

He really had a dream.

He didn’t know if he had pressed her butterfly hairband under the pillow, his nostrils and the room seemed to be filled with the scent of her sweet girly body.

Deacon lifted the blanket, quickly got out of bed, went to the bathroom, and took a cold shower.

Cold drops of water fell from the top of his head, and he closed his eyes. Oriana’s small veiled face and her glittering pupils both stuck in his mind.

Deacon is 28 years old this year, he has reached the very e age of men. He never believed in lightning love. For people like him, love is a luxury. But today he saw Oriana in the crowd. The first sight of that girl made him feel very unusual.

He really had a desire for her.

He once suspected that there was something wrong with his body, because he was incompetent, so he found a psychologist for this, but when he met her, he recovered without treatment.

What Raven said was still ringing in his ears. “There’s nothing wrong with your body, try another woman.”

Deacon narrowed his beautiful eyes, Raven was right, he really needed to change another woman. His handsome eyes were filled with lust, he reached his hand down.

Crystal received a message from Noah and rushed over, she pushed open the door of the luxury room. Inside was a series of famous and wealthy second generation young ladies. Noah was drunk. There were empty bottles of wine on the table.

Everyone teased him. “Young master White, how are you today? I heard you broke off the marriage and were single again. This is worth celebrating, why do you still seem so unhappy?

“I think young master White is regretting it. He originally thought that the daughter of the Hendrix family was a clown, so he wanted to refuse, but he didn’t expect her to be as pretty as a fairy.”

“You have never seen Oriana of the Hendrix family, have you? Let me tell you, if you see her, understand how sorry Noah is right now.”

Everyone was talking excitedly, at this time someone saw Crystal coming, quickly gave up the middle seat, “Crystal, you’re here, quickly sit here.”

Crystal sat next to Noah, she sn atched the wine bottle from Noah, “Cousin, stop it], do you really like Oriana?

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