Chapter 335 – A Sacrificial Lamb’s Unexpected Marriage

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No matter how high Damien once praised him, now let him fall so miserably. Damien didn’t want to see the three Paulos anymore, so he stepped outside. Deacon and his personal butler also stepped outside, and the door slammed shut. Mr. Paulo was locked inside, he knocked on the door

“bang bang bang”

and shouted heartbreakingly:

“Let me out! Release me quickly! I don’t want to stay in this sp ooky place!”

Crystal was scared to tears. She is only 20 years old. She never thought she would spend the rest of her life in this dark, damp place.

“Grandpa, Mom, help me out. I want to get out of here!”

Crystal cried out intermittently. Nora quickly put her arms around Crystal, mother, and daughter curled up in the corner, trembling with fear. At this time Mr. Paulo gradually calmed down. He sat on the chair with a gloomy and hideous expression on his face. It was unknown what was going on in his mind. His cloudy eyes were constantly shifting, looking very scary.

“Dad, what do we do now? I’m already here, are you and Crystal going to be here too?”

Nora asked, crying. Mr. Paulo suddenly raised the corner of his lips, smiled evilly, and said:

“Don’t worry, they will soon open the door to welcome us out.”

What does he mean? Nora didn’t understand, she wanted to ask, but Mr. Paulo impatiently raised his hand to interrupt her,

“You’ll know then.”

Mr. Paul closed his eyes. Nora feels Mr. Paulo is getting more and more bizarre. He must have been in contact with someone recently, the poison on his body has almost completely healed, and his temperament has also changed a lot. She almost didn’t recognize this father anymore. Damien exited the lobby and boarded the extended version of the luxury business car. The personal butler was about to close the back door when Deacon came over, stooped in, and sat down beside Damien.

Deacon looked at Damien and gave him a thumbs up, praising,

“Father-in-law, it’s been so many years, your bravery remains the same. This one stomp of yours will shake the whole Imperial.”

Looking at the flatter Deacon, the personal butler was speechless, ”

— || Damien was in a bad mood, pursing his thin lips,

“Who is your father-in-law? Don’t come near me, get out of my car immediately.”

Hot face and cold butt, Deacon needed to save face, he pulled his hand back and said to himself:

“Okay, I’m getting off. I just want to share a picture of my mother-in-law with my father-in-law. But it seems my father-in-law is not interested in this.”

The Sum After saying that, Deacon prepared to get out of the car. At this time, Damien’s voice came from behind:

“Come back!”

The corner of Deacon’s lips twitched, and he quickly sat back down. He feels like a real fox, luckily he asked Oriana for a photo last night, and he knows that this Imperial son can’t be subdued by anyone, except… his mother-in-law!

“Father-in-law, did you call me?”

Damien glanced at Deacon briefly, then held out his hand,

“Give me the picture.”

Deacon hastily pulled out a photo,

“Tather-in-law, you haven’t met my mother-in-law, have you?”

Hearing this, Damien’s phoenix eyes became a little darker. That night was too dark, in the room with no lights on, he could only see the silhouette of her beautiful young woman boldly sitting on his waist. Under the moonlight, he still remembered her eyes as clear as autumn water. He doesn’t know what she looks like. Deacon raised his heroic eyebrows, and said generously,

“Father-in-law, this is Oriana’s exclusive photo gallery. I waited a long time to get it. I know you’d love to meet my mother in law. Hey, here’s the picture for you.”

Damien looked palely at Deacon, then reached out to take the photo, and looked down at the photo in his hand. It was a photo of Joyce Brown and Oriana Hendrix. Oriana was only four or five years old then, and she still had a small jade-carved milk carton. Joyce and her kite flying on the grass. In the photo, Oriana was running, and Joyce was pulling a kite string and looking up at the sky. Because Joyce Brown was by her side.

Damien had seen her face. Oriana had perfectly inherited her mother’s beauty, and Joyce Brown had a gorgeous face.

Joyce’s well groomed eyelids lifted like little brushes, she smiled, her red lips curled.

She was still as pure and charming as a mother-to-be eighteen, her pale pink silk dress being blown away by the wind.

Such an unparalleled beauty that overwhelmed the country and the city suddenly and fiercely caught Damien’s eyes. Damien was born the son of Imperial, beside him there was never a shortage of all kinds of beauties, but now looking at Joyce Brown, a glint of surprise flashed in his eyes. In fact, that night he knew that she was beautiful. Because her scent is very fragrant, not artificial perfume added, but the seductive body scent of a woman.

It is said that by smell, you can tell what a woman is like. In the moonlight, she had a vague but delicate maiden body. She lay in his lap and drew her fingers in circles. When her shrill voice. asked him if he liked a boy or a girl, he felt that she was the… most annoying fairy in the world.

Damien’s fiery red phoenix eyes lingered on Joyce, then looking at the young Oriana, his heart was suddenly full, warm, and itchy. Is this the daughter she said she would give him? Well, he likes this daughter so much! Oriana is young but smart, tenacious, and brave, with the demeanor of a master. The blood of the Robert family was indeed running through Oriana’s body.

However, Damien quickly pursed his thin lips again, his handsome eyebrows and eyes filled with displeasure. She really doesn’t want him and lives a good life with her daughter. Damien thought to himself. Nora pretended to be her. Though he didn’t do Nora any favors, he took charge of the night, personally raising the Paulo family to the top, and giving the Paulo family tremendous power. She basically doesn’t care about those things. She doesn’t even care about him. Damien suddenly felt like an idiot.

“I heard that she took Oriana and left Imperial, going to Los Angeles?”

Damien asked casually. Deacon pursed his lips. He knew what Damien wanted to know. Damien even did a paternity DNA test, of course, he also investigated Oriana. Oriana’s last name is Hendrix, she was the daughter of Patrick Hendrix.

“Yes, my mother-in-law got married after she brought Oriana to Los Angeles. Looks like they’ve been married for eight or nine years,”

Deacon said. Damien’s gaze suddenly became sharp, his whole body covered in a layer of frost. The document. about Patrick Itart is still on the table. He didn’t know how she would marry someone like that. She was actually married. She was married to another man with Damien’s daughter. Damien felt his breathing become difficult, and he reached up to undo a button around his neck, but that didn’t make it easier for him to breathe. How did she live a married life with Patrick Hendrix?

Did she also ride on Patrick’s body, like a temptress? The anger that Damien had been suppressing seemed to explode with a“bang”, and flames flew everywhere. The only thing he wants to do now is capture Patrick, bury him with his own hands, and then bring Joyce back and pinch her, killing her.

Now in Los Angeles, Patrick, who was living well, suddenly sneezed. Why does he feel that something is wrong, as if someone is discussing ways to deal with him? – Deacon naturally sensed Damien’s moodiness and unhappiness, he said:

“Tather-in-law, you should calm down. I know you’re angry about being cuc kolded.”

Damien, who was being cu ckolded, gave Deacon a hard look and cursed,

“Do you know how to talk? Get out of my car!”

“Father-in-law, look at your hot temper. You weren’t like this before. I haven’t finished my sentence. My mother-in-law’s marriage was fake. Patrick Hendrix is her crazy fan, but he didn’t even have a chance to touch her.”

What? Damien looked straight at Deacon, asking.

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