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Oriana never thought that the man would turn out to be Marvin. Back then, she only cared about rescuing the si c k patient, hence she didn’t focus her attention on Marvin. When she returned to LA, she had completely forgotten about the man. The world was indeed a small place. It turned out that…

What? Oriana was dumbfounded, she quickly understood what was happening. It turned out that after she had left, Pamela showed up and acted as the hero to the old lady. It seemed that the old lady had already been sent to the intensive care unit. Oriana was relieved. She looked at Pamela and pursed her…

Oriana imagined the nonchalant look on his face. She squeezed her fist and hammered on the pillow twice. Soon, she placed the pillow on her head again. The pillow scented like Deacon. Oriana buried her face in it and fell asleep. Dawn the next day, Oriana arrived at the Ivory Council quite early. Oriana was…

Before the old lady Samantha could utter another word, Deacon interrupted, “Yup, I did see the girl. I even brought her home.” “What do you mean?” The old lady questioned confusingly. Oriana shyly stepped forward she held the old lady’s hand. “Grandma, there must be some misunderstanding about this. The principal and I, I mean…

Bounty looked at Oriana in a complicated way. She had a lot of things in her mind to say. wondered if Oriana knew about Deacon’s sickness. Deacon gaze fell on Marvin. “Marvin, I haven’t introduced you yet to Oriana, my wife and your sister-in-law.” Deacon’s few words were overbearing and powerful. She Marvin stood coldly…

Oriana grabbed the goblet and took a sip of the red wine. Pamela walked over, her face gloomy and dim. She stared at Oriana for a while and then she asked, “Oriana, how did you meet the principal? Are you hiding anything from me?” Oriana knew how the entire night happenings had made Pamela feel….

“Sorry ma’am. But you can’t go in.” Pamela laughed scornfully. “Oriana you better hurry up and leave. If you don’t leave, I’ll call the security to send you away.” “Pamela, you don’t believe me even when I tell you the truth. Although I don’t have an invitation card, someone invited me here. And the person…

“Mr. Armstead, just sleep. Don’t do anything under the guise of sleeping. Hurry up and let me go!” Deacon kissed her forehead, his thin lips slid down from her forehead, to her eyes, then to her nose, and finally landing on her lips. “Shh! Mrs. Armstead, don’t yell. The next student will hear you. Oriana…

“Yes, it is delicious.” Deacon nodded. Oriana took some spoon as well. Then she held the chicken thigh to his mo uth. “Hey, open up. You need to replenish your strength.” Deacon furrowed his brows and let out a laugh. He lowered his voice and questioned, “Why do you want to replenish my strength? Do…