Filed To Story: A Sacrificial Lambs Unexpected Marriage
Deacon asked, getting up.
Mrs. Samantha sighed,
“Seeing Oriana’s current state of health, how can I sleep well? How can that sick grandson of the Paulo family do such a trick?”
Deacon looked at Mrs. Samantha, and suddenly said,
“Grandma, I found out that you care a lot aboutOriana, even more than you care about me, your grandson. Why?”
Mrs. Samantha was stunned, but soon regained her composure and smiled twice, replying:
“Oriana is a very attractive girl. Doesn’t Deacon like her too?”
Deacon raised an eyebrow. The Armstead family has so many people, but he can’t get anything out of Alpha or Mrs. Samantha. Can he rest assured? Mrs. Samantha recalled, saying:
“I didn’t know Paulo’s grandson. I just knew that Mr. Paulo had been very strict with Jean since he was a child. He didn’t allow Jean to make friends, and he didn’t allow Jean to go out to play with other children. Mr. Paulo locked Jean in his room, and gradually Jean locked himself in his room. He got used to it.”
“When Jean was a child, his temperament was very cold and gloomy. I remember that at a birthday party, a kitten ran up to his feet and rubbed his feet. At that time, Jean kicked the kitten. The kitten was chased away, and right after that, the kitten’s owner, a little girl, ran over, grabbed Jean’s arm, and bit him hard…”
Deacon quickly grasped the crux of this story, loudly interrupting Mrs. Samantha,
“Grandma, you mean there was a little girl who bit Jean once?”
Mrs. Samantha nodded:
“Yes.”
“Where is that girl now?”
Deacon asked.
“I don’t remember well about this. I only heard that her family went bankrupt, and her parents committed suicide. She has a brother with heart disease, and she took him away… Many years have passed, and I don’t remember whose child that girl was.”
At this, the old lady gave Deacon a strange look,
“Deacon, why are you so interested in this girl? What are you thinking?”
Deacon and Mrs. Samantha looked at each other, both of them had the same mind and had long understood each other. Mrs. Samantha hastily pointed to Deacon,
“Deacon, your tricks are… sinister.”
Deacon raised an eyebrow and replied,
“If Jean wants to play dirty games, I’ll play with him.”
“However, if you want to win, you have to fall for Jean’s trap. I think Paulo’s grandson is a sickly and sensitive man, he won’t be trapped for a woman.”
Deacon pursed his lips and continued,
“Grandma, is there any way to find that girl?”
Mrs. Samantha shook her head:
“I’m not sure either. The thing is there’s not much time left. I’m afraid Oriana can’t wait.”
Deacon returned to the bedroom, at which point he and the old woman had already started looking for the girl. Time was running out, and the most difficult problem was finding the girl. At this moment, a
“ding”
sound, Deacon’s cell phone rang, and a message arrived. It was a hidden number.
Deacon clicked the message, and his deep eyes suddenly narrowed. This text message was nothing but the whereabouts of the girl he was looking for. Now someone has sent all the information about the girl to his cell phone. Who sent this message?
How did he know he was looking for this girl? Deacon quickly dialed Peterson’s number,
“Check this strange number, now!”
Soon after, Peterson replied,
“Young Master, this cell phone number is empty, and I can’t find anything!”
What? Was this strange phone number empty? Deacon immediately pressed his thin lips into a sharp arc. The cell phone number that texted him in one second became a blank number the next. The first to disappear without a trace under his nose! Who is that guy? This mysterious person sent this message to Oriana. Is he related to Oriana? At this time,
“Knock knock”
, someone knocked on the door outside. Deacon withdrew his thoughts, saying,
“Come in.”
With a
“click”
sound, the bedroom door was pushed open, and a small head poked in. Oriana didn’t come in. She stood at the door, her bright eyes shining through the c rack of the door onto his handsome cheek. Deacon strode to the door, squinting at her:
“Why are you standing at the door? Why don’t you come in?”
Oriana had changed into her pajamas. She was wearing pink fur pajamas with a bunny ears cap. She is pure, mischievous, and cute. She reached out her slender white hand and handed him the white shirt,
“Hey, here’s your clothes.”
At first, she wore his white shirt, but now with clothes, she returned the white shirt to him.
Deacon reached out his big hand to grab her slender wrist, directly pulled her into the bedroom, and closed the door with a
“click”.
His two big hands pressed against the wall, overbearingly pressing her down,
“I’m asking why you don’t come in? Afraid I’ll eat you?”
This man! As he approached, Oriana’s slender back could only lean against the wall. She tried her best to support her back, trying to stay away from him,
“This is your bedroom. I should keep my distance from a single man. I’m living here but in the guest room.”
“What do you mean by not wanting to sleep with me?”
Deacon frowned, showing a hint of displeasure.
“…What? Who wants to sleep with you? Deacon, get serious!”
After saying this, Oriana reached out and pushed him away, wanting to leave. Although Deacon was unhappy inside, he didn’t force her. After all, they would sleep together sooner or later. Deacon put the rabbit ears cap on her small head and used his big hands to grab her two rabbit ears playfully, the corners of his lips curved up into a grown man’s smile.
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