Young Marshal's Seventh Bride novel Chapter 1

At night.

Shanghai City, Marshal Mansion.

In the western-style Building, Olivia Tyler was wearing a red cheongsam and sitting on the marital bed. The whole face was pale as paper.

Today is the wedding day, and her newlywed husband is the noblest man in Shanghai, Sean Marshal.

But in the whole city of Shanghai, no one will envy her.

Because everyone knows that Sean Marshal is the absolute god of death, and in just three years, he has already married six brides. And no one of the six beautiful and young brides survived in the wedding night.

Some people say that Sean Marshal is fated to mourn his wife's death, and the six brides are killed by his fate. Others say that Sean Marshal is a cruel man. He caused the brides died on the wedding night.

These rumors, Olivia Tyler knew them all, but even so, she has turned into the seventh bride of Brown family.

Just for the dowry of the thousand dollars.

Because only with the gift of the thousand dollars so that she can save the sick father.

Although she knew that there was no other way for her, Olivia Tyler couldn’t stop being afraid.

She heard that this Sean Marshal was contaminated with the lives of thousands of people, black face, ugly, and was a terrible figure like Sura.

Thinking of this, Olivia Tyler’s hand holding chi-pao could not stop shaking, but at this time –

Kuang!

The door of bridal chamber was suddenly kicked open, and a tall figure wearing a black military uniform came in.

Olivia Tyler looked up in nervous, but the moment she saw the man’s face, she suddenly was like being hit by a thunder and her face turned to pale.

“Sean Brown!” She got up from the bed and looked pale as paper. “What are you doing here?”

Sean Brown saw the incredible shock on her face, and the bottom of eyes flashed a strong sarcasm.

“Why am I here?” He stepped forward and squeezed Olivia Tyler’s chin. His look was mocking. “This is my wedding night, why can’t I be here?”

But when he had the courage to tell Olivia Tyler his true identity, Olivia Tyler told him that she would break up with him.

He was shocked and angered, and asked her why loudly, but Olivia Tyler responded to him, but only a sneer.

“Sean Brown, do you really think that I like you?” After many years, Sean Brown also clearly remembered the scornful smile on Olivia Tyler’s face. “I am the daughter of the tobacco line, how can I possibly see on such a retired poor boy? I was only playing with you. How could you take me seriously?”

Recalling everything in the past, anger and disappointment almost suffocated Sean Brown at that moment.

The eyes of his eyes flashed through the rage of fury, and a cheeky cheongsam that was red on Olivia Tyler was torn into pieces.

“Olivia Tyler!” He walked forward and pressed Olivia Tyler on the bed, roaring. “Don’t you look down on me? You don’t think I can match you! But look at yourself now, begging to marry into Marshal Mansion, I have to look at it, what is your pride now!”

After the words fall, he will not even give Olivia Tyler a chance to open her mouth but entered into her body.

There is no foreplay, no gentleness, just like a bloodthirsty beast, as if to tear the woman underneath!