Outcast Omega Pampered by the Alpha General novel Chapter 211

Outcast Omega Pampered by the Alpha General

Chapter 211 No Anesthesia

Maybe Orion’s thumb had brushed too lightly near his eye, because Julian Shaw blinked as if it rickled before he answered.

“I do not know. But you do not have a mecha made by me.”

“You really…”

Orion pressed a little harder with his fingertip. In seconds, he had rubbed the thin skin at the corner of th Omega’s eye faintly red.

They had only been apart for a few days, yet Julian looked prettier than before.

Even the way he spoke had become more adorable.

Orion was helpless against him.

He admitted it.

He was helplessly, completely gone over Julian.

“Julian.”

“Mm?”

Julian had already lowered his head to keep drawing. When Orion called him, he looked up again, confusion clear in his eyes.

Had he said something wrong?

Or did Orion not like the gift?

How could he not like it?

The stubborn little thing was about to force Orion to say he liked it when a kiss suddenly landed on his lips and shattered every thought in his head.

It was brief.

Orion meant to pull away.

Then Julian sat there looking dazed, and he was so cute that Orion leaned in again.

His large hand found the back of Julian’s slender neck with familiar ease. Orion brushed the tip of his nose against the Omega’s cheek and copied the tone Julian had used on him that night.

“Julian, open your mouth.”

Julian pressed his lips together.

His long lashes trembled. The entire Omega looked a little unsteady.

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Still, as if something had possessed him, he opened his mouth.

Orion had gotten what he wanted.

He held Julian by the back of the neck and kissed him again, this time with far less restraint.

“I like Julian’s gift very much.”

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Orion had not returned this time for anything else. He had come back to observe Old Mr. Landry and the others further.

Most deeply parasitized Betas were legion soldiers. Since the Empire had found a way to treat them, there was no reason to sit around and wait.

So Orion temporarily handed early-stage parasite screening over to headquarters and Dr. R’s team, while he returned to Moonfall to oversee treatment himself.

After confirming over and over that Old Mr. Landry and the others had recovered, Orion sent a military notice to all seven legions that night, ordering them to transfer deeply parasitized Betas to Moonfall immediately.

Plenty of people tried probing him during that time, hoping he would directly disclose the treatment method for the benefit of the entire military.

Orion’s answer remained the same.

The method came from one person’s unique skill.

It could not be mass-produced.

Harper Sloane went off in the strategic channel immediately.

“Take the treatment or get lost. The Sixth Legion’s people are already on their way. Orion, you had better give this everything you’ve got.”

General Marston followed soon after.

“I have arranged for our patients to depart. I am leaving these brothers to you, Orion.”

As for the Fifth Legion?

Their commander, the Bear, stayed quiet and got rich in silence. He had already gotten the news through Caleb Hayes and sent people over before the others.

Who cared about fair play at a time like this?

First come, first served.

Once Harper and Marston had spoken, the other legions did not dare say much else.

They were also worried that if Orion’s temper went bad, he might genuinely refuse to treat them.

“Baby, tell me this. How does Orion Ashford always have this many tricks? Did he know how to treat them all along, and only dragged it out until now so he could win hearts?”

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Inside the parasite screening

ommand center’s break room, Prince Harold Mulholland looked at m Rockefeller with a hard-to-read expression.

“What do you want me to say?” Helen asked. “That Orion is full of schemes? Or do you want me to come up with a strategy for you too?”

He leaned back against the couch.

His long golden hair fell loose, and his Omega skin looked as delicate as a thin petal. Every movement still beautiful.

But even the loveliest narcissus would dim without the right water and soil.

Helen knew that some choices could not be taken back after they were made.

Still, when the difference was this obvious, Prince Harold irritated him so badly that he almost laughed.

“Harold, instead of sitting here suspecting Orion of stealing public support, why not think of a way to build your own record? Yes, the Rockefeller family will support you with everything we have. But you still have to recognize an opportunity when it appears.”

After saying that, Helen left the break room without looking back.

Only then did Harold crush the wineglass in his hand and add another mark against Orion in his heart.

But Helen was right.

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