Chapter 399 – A Sacrificial Lamb’s Unexpected Marriage

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Well, Oriana couldn’t refute this reasoning. Oriana took out a pair of slippers from the shoe cabinet, replacing 1.11″ Nathan,

“Nathan, go play in living room for a while.”

Nathan nodded and ran into the living room. Oriana took out a pair of dark green slippers from the shoe cabinet and placed them at Deacon’s feet. She squatted down to change Deacon’s shoes with a natural movement as if the two of them were here at the same time three years ago. Deacon looked at the girl squatting beside him, pursed his thin lips, asking.

“Are these slippers new? Have other men wear them? I like to stay clean and don’t want to wear other men’s shoes.”

Oriana froze for a moment, then she realized that she suddenly squatted down to change the shoes for him. She hurriedly stood up,

“President Armstead, do you want to wear them?”

After that, she left him and went straight to the kitchen.

Watching her leave, Deacon’s eyes darkened. What’s her attitude? Deacon slightly regretted it. He wouldn’t ask her to change his shoes if he knew it would be like this. He lowered his waist and glanced at the bottom of the slippers, the bottom of the slippers was very clean.

The logo wasn’t cut.

They were just bought.

This is enough to prove that she, after returning to the Imperial, has never had a man by her side, and is always alone. Deacon’s gloomy brows immediately softened a lot, he changed his shoes and entered the living room. In the living room. Deacon was sitting on the sofa. He lazily leaned back on the sofa, his long slender legs gracefully stacked on top of each other. In his hand were several documents, he closed his eyes to examine. A voice as soft as silk kept ringing in his cars, and when Deacon raised his head, he could see Oriana and Nathan at the kitchen window.

Nathan followed Oriana into the kitchen like a little tail.

The boy was washing vegetables at the moment, and Oriana was wearing a floral apron and cooking.

He didn’t know what they were saying. but they were always laughing. Laughter and the smell of food filled the house. Deacon looked at them, looked away again, and a moment later raised his head to look at them. At this moment his heart seemed to fill with something. An hour later, Oriana brought all the delicious food to the table, seeing that Deacon was still there. He probably wanted to stay and eat. Oriana politely said:

“President Armstead, the dinner is ready. Let’s eat together.”

“Okay.”

Deacon snorted, then put down the file, walked quickly over, and naturally sat at the head of the dining table. This seat belongs to the male owner of the house. Seeing Oriana staring at him, Deacon slightly raised his eyelids and glanced at her,

“What are you doing? Go get me the food.”

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Oriana was speechless. Oriana served Deacon a meal and then held Nathan beside her. The three began to eat. There is no need to lk about Deacon’ upbringing for the boy Nathan. They don’t talk while eating. they’re polite. Like father, like son. Oriana fed Nathan some tomato omelets, and Deacon glanced over and said softly,

“He doesn’t eat eggs. He would never touch eggs.’

“Huh? Why not?”

Oriana asked, looking at Nathan beside her,

“Nathan, why don’t you eat eggs? Eggs are very nutritious. You’re growing up, you must eat them. Eggs are delicious.”

Nathan quickly stuffed the tomato omelet Oriana gave him into his small mouth, and ate it with delight, his big black eyes sparkling like black currants, silently saying,

“Yes, fairy, I think eggs are delicious, too!TM Deacon glanced at Nathan,

“…”

He didn’t know who vomited when he touched an egg. Oriana cooks very well. Tonight she simply fried three small dishes and stewed chicken soup. Father and son ate two bowls of rice. There was still some rice in the pot. Oriana looked at them,

“There’s still some food, what would you like to eat?”

Deacon and Nathan gave the bowls at the same time. They both wanted more. Oriana looked at the rice in the rice cooker, a little embarrassed,

“It’s only enough for one person.”

Deacon quietly pushed his bowl forward a little. Nathan was very unhappy, pouting, and silently said:

“Dad, I’m growing up. Feed me!”

Deacon sneered,

“Your dad worked hard every day to earn money to support you, so you live a happy life but don’t care about me?”

Oriana quickly divided the food, but Deacon big bowl had a little more, Nathan’s small bowl a little less,

“President Armstead, Lil Nathan, is this okay?”

Father and son said yes and then ate. Tonight Oriana has no food left. It’s all eaten.

Dinner ended harmoniously and happily. Oriana went to the kitchen to wash the dishes. When she came out, Deacon was gone.

“Nathan, where’s your dad?”

“Teacher, my dad just went out. Maybe he’s coming to work. Can I sleep here tonight?”

Lil Nathan watched Oriana expectantly. Of course, Oriana wanted that very much. By chance, she went to the mall two days ago and bought some new clothes for Lil Nathan.

“Okay Nathan, so you can sleep with me tonight, and your dad will come pick you up tomorrow morning,”

Oriana said and led Nathan into the bedroom. Night had fallen, Oriana bathed Nathan and told him a story. Lir Nathan has had a regular schedule lately, plus he’s been exercising every day, so he quickly fell asleep. After covering Nathan with a blanket, Oriana got up and went to the bathroom to shower. After showering, Oriana put on pajamas and came out.

She felt thirsty so she left the bedroom and went to the dining room to get some water.

But as soon as she reached the living room, her footsteps suddenly stopped, because, in the living room, another person was sitting on the sofa. Deacon came back. At this moment, Deacon was half lying on the sofa, already asleep, holding a lot of documents in his hand, his right hand with a luxury watch covering his beautiful eyes.

He was tired and fell asleep.

Just now, she and Nathan were in the bedroom for a long time and didn’t hear him return. He should have gone back for a while. After falling asleep, Deacon was free from his usual gloom and coldness, the light in the living room softening the contours of his handsome face, only now did Oriana see the fatigue on his body.

She gently walked over, gathered all the documents left on the table and rug, then returned to the bedroom, took the blanket, and gently covered him.

Oriana turned and prepared to leave. But at this moment, a large hand suddenly reached out, grabbed her slender wrist, then pulled with force. Oriana’s slender body fell defenselessly into a strong, warm chest.

Oriana raised her head in a panic, meeting Deacon’ long, narrow eyes. She didn’t know when he woke up- 1451.74 and opened his eyes. He had just closed his eyes to rest for a while, at this time his eyes were tinged with red blood. He stared at her, his eyes dark, something flickering inside. Oriana hastily struggled,

“What are you doing? Let go of me!”

Deacon pulled her, refusing to let go. Now that he was lying down, she was forced to lie on top of him, her long hair falling on his handsome face, wet with the smell of bath water, making his heart itch unbearably. His protruding throat rolled up and down, and he said hoarsely,

“Did you take a shower?”

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