Filed to story: A Sacrificial Lambs Unexpected Marriage
Deacon remembered that many years ago in that icy snow, he could barely hold on anymore. It was a voice that kept talking to him in his ear.
“Big brother, you fnust live! Big brother? Big brother!”
the voice had called out to him.
Naomi carefully looked at Deacon’s handsome face. Before Deacon’s powerful aura, she looked very weak and timid,
Deacon looked at Naomi. His face was expressionless.
“Where are you going now? I’ll let the driver take you.”
“No need, I’ll take the bus home myself. Thank you, sir,”
Naomi said with a slight nod, then she turned around and made to leave.
“This is my contact information. If you have any difficulties in the future, you can call me,”
Deacon suddenly said.
At this moment, Peterson walked over and handed a note to Naoml. On the note was Deacon’s phone
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number.
Naomi hesitated for a moment, then she accepted the note. She looked back at Deacon again, then. turned around and left.
After she left, Peterson walked over to Deacon’s side. “Master, you brought this Naomi girl home, and gave her your contact information. If Miss Hendrix finds out about this, I’m afraid it’s not going to end well.”
Deacon’s gaze landed on the financial newspaper in his hand. “Then don’t let Oriana know of Naomi’s existence. Do you understand what I mean?”
Peterson felt that his master was really playing with fire, because he knew that Oriana wasn’t easy to fool.
After breakfast, Deacon walked out of the villa and got into the Rolls鈥揜oyce Phantom. Peterson drove him to meet Oriana.
Deacon took out his phone, and sent a message to Oriana. He informed Oriana that he’ll be there soon.
Oriana’s voice reply swiftly came in, she responded by telling him that she’ll be downstairs soon.
Hearing her soft voice. Deacon could only imagine her whispering into his cars, as she laid in his arms. Deacon swallowed hard, and his hulging throat rolled up and down.
“They’ve all gone to the Civil Affairs Bureau. Why don’t we follow them and get our marriage certificate?”
Deacon typed a message.
He wanted them to get a marriage certificate, so that he could legally sleep with her every night in the future, and also see her every morning when he opened his eyes.
Deacon was about to send the message, but, a call came in.
Deacon pressed the answer button, and Naomi’s timid and panicked cry for help quickly sounded,
“Save me…Save me…
Naomi was in danger and now called him for help.
Deacon was expressionless. His low and magnetic voice was devoid of emotions, “Where are you? now?”
he asked.
“I’m here at the Avenue Express Hotel,”
Naomi cried out in fright. She sobbed lightly, as her tender voice made it difficult for people to ignore her cry.
Deacon ended the call. He raised his head and looked at Peterson.
Peterson did not intentionally eavesdrop, but he already heard Deacon’s conversation with Naomi. Now, his master wanted changing path in order to save a damsel in distress.
Peterson had his objections, but he turned the wheel, and the Rolls鈥揜oyce Phantom set off in another. direction.
Oriana had already arrived downstairs and was waiting for Deacon.
But she waited for a long time, but no one was there.
Oriana wondered where Deacon was, especially after he informed her that he’ll be there soon.
Suddenly, her phone rang and it was a call from Deacon.
Ollye quickly pressed the answer button, “Hello, Mr. Armstead, where are you now? Why haven’t 1 seen you?”
“Oriana, I’m sorry, I’m in a hurry right now, so I won’t be able to pick you up.”
“Mr. Armstead, what’s your emergency? Do you want me to help?”
“No need, it’s about the company.”
Oriana nodded, “Okay, okay, you can go ahead. I’ll go alone.”
The door of the Resort Hotel was suddenly pushed open. A gust of cold wind blew in, and then a group of bodyguards filed in, directly surrounding the place.
The owner of the hotel hurriedly ran over and lost a slipper in the process. “Who are you? We’re running a regular business and we’re not doing anything wrong.”
At this moment, a tall and handsome figure came into view, Deacon had arrived.
Deacon’s narrow and deep eyes landed on the manager. “Which room is Naomi in?”
Deacon’s arrogant aura had already made the manager’s legs weaken, “In…In room 302, L…I’ll take you there,”
the manager swiftly replied.
The manager of the hotel took Deacon to the door of a room and said, “Naomi is right here.”
A bodyguard stepped forward and kicked the room door open.
In the room, Naomi’s hands and feet were tied with ropes. A fat man held a whip in his hand and was whipping her. His face was filled with a vicious and lewd smile.
Naomi was already weak. It was obvious that she had already received a lot of whips before Deacon arrived. Now, her blood had seeped out, dyeing her white dress red.
The brutal abuse did not stop. The fat man swung the whip and slapped it on her on the body again, “Naomi, where did you go last night? Are you cheating on me? If i don’t hit you for a day, you won’t feel okay!”
At this moment, there was a knock on the door, and the whip in the fat man’s hand halted. “Who is that?”
the man asked impatiently.
In the next second, the fat man froze as he saw a group of men at the door.
Deacon walked in with sonorous steps. His narrow and deep eyes landed on the fat man.
The fat man was a thug in the area. He was very open and was not afraid of anything.
The fat man’s confidence slowly disappeared, “Who are you? How did you break into other people’s rooms without permission?”
Before the fat man could finish his words, two bodyguards walked up to him and snatched the whip from his hand and directly restrained him.
“Oh, let me go, this is a violation of my human rights! What on earth are you trying to do?”
The fat man struggled to break free from their grip.
Deacon raised his long legs and walked towards Naomi.
Naomi raised her head weakly, and looked at Deacon with her big watery eyes. “Mister, thank you…”
Peterson stepped forward and loosened the rope. Naomi’s weak hody fell directly towards Deacon. Deacon stretched out his arm and caught Naomi’s slender body.
Naomi fell into Deacon’s arms, and she began to cry. She raised her head and looked at Deacon in a daze, “Why do I… think you’re look familiar? What’s your name? Why do you always show up when I’m in need…”
At this moment, the fat man scolded, “Naomi, I’m still here. You’re looking up with another man in front of me. Do you think I’m dead?”
“Hey, mister, Naomi is my wife. We are married. We are husband and wife. You better not interfere in other people’s home.”
Deacon frowned.
Peterson irritatedly warned, “Shut up! This is President Armstead!”
Mr. Armstead?
Naomi shuddered when she heard Peterson’s words. She looked at Deacon’s handsome face and murmured, “Armstead.. Armstead…”
As she spoke, she raised her little hand with difficulty and grasped the necklace around her neck. Her fingertips lingered on the word “Armstead”
on the necklace. “Are you…my… big brother?”
she asked weakly.
Deacon’s looked at Naomi’s face which was covered in tears. He was silent for a few seconds, then he nodded, “Yes, yes.”
Naomi’s pupils shrank, and she was shocked and confused, and there was also a trace of sadness in her face.
“Big…big Brother, you’re finally here. You said…you said that you would come to pick me up, but I’ve waited for you for so many years. You never showed up, you’re late, you’re really late…”
Deacon’s face was blank, but he took off his suit and draped it around Naomi’s slender shoulders, then he held her tightly in his arms. And then he took her away.
“Hey, where are you taking my wife? That’s my wife!”