The Bigshot Married Himself to the Heiress

Chapter 961 - 932: Sixth Master Got Kicked Out by His Wife

The Bigshot Married Himself to the Heiress

Chapter 961 - 932: Sixth Master Got Kicked Out by His Wife

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Chapter 961: Chapter 932: Sixth Master Got Kicked Out by His Wife

In the room, only Sienna Johnson and Adrian Desmond were left. Sienna was too angry to speak, while Adrian remained completely unaffected.

"I told you, dealing with the Hopper Family should be left to me, but you insisted on handling it yourself. See, you can’t deal with them, can you?"

"Do you have any suggestions, Sixth Master?"

"Just kill them!" Adrian said viciously.

Sienna’s heart skipped a beat, and she didn’t speak for a moment.

She and Adrian grew up in different environments. She lived in a society where the law was relatively sound. Murder is illegal, and when people have conflicts and issues that they can’t resolve themselves, they usually seek legal help first.

In a society governed by law, personal revenge is not allowed.

But Adrian was different. In his world, murder wasn’t that serious of a matter.

"This is Sileria City; killing is wrong!"

Adrian laughed mockingly, "So, you’re planning to give the Hopper Family a slap on the wrist, letting them cause havoc outside?"

"..."

"Mrs. Desmond, do you trust my abilities too much, thinking that as long as I’m here, no matter how much the Hopper Family acts up, Curly won’t be harmed?"

Adrian changed his tone, reminding her, "You’re always cautious; don’t you often tell me mistakes happen even in the best-laid plans? Aren’t you afraid the Hopper Family will exploit a loophole and hurt Curly?

You love that little one so much, are you willing to risk your precious daughter?"

Sienna held her forehead, feeling a headache, "The police in Sileria City would investigate if a few people went missing."

Adrian said with a serious expression, "Leave this matter to me, don’t get involved."

"Be careful, don’t let the police catch any evidence. I don’t want to bail you out of the police station. And make sure it’s clean; I hope nothing happens to Curly."

"I’ll do it cleanly so no one will find out."

Hopper Family people like that really can’t be dealt with in a conventional way by Sienna; only Adrian could handle them.

"A devil will always have his match, and you are the only one who can handle the Hopper Family."

"Mrs. Desmond, I’ll take that as a compliment."

Doing good deeds anonymously is definitely not Adrian’s style. He leaned over, pointing to his lips, and said, "Mrs. Desmond, I deserve a reward!"

"No reward!"

"Why not?"

"You’re my man; it’s only right for you to solve my problems!"

Adrian looked at Sienna with disappointment, saying plaintively, "Mrs. Desmond, you’re taking me for granted."

Sienna stroked his head, only to be stopped by Adrian, who warned, "Don’t touch my head!"

"What’s wrong with touching it?"

"Can’t touch it!"

"Then don’t play with my hair anymore!" Sienna pulled her hair away from his palm. Her hair was too smooth, and Adrian couldn’t hold onto it.

"A man’s head is off-limits!"

Sienna looked at him sideways and asked mockingly, "Another taboo for you Abyanabad men?"

"Yes!"

Sienna beckoned him with her finger, and Adrian obediently came over. Sienna smiled alluringly, making Adrian’s heart itch; as he was about to kiss those tempting lips, Sienna suddenly said,

"In Sileria City’s customs, pregnant women are not supposed to share a bed with their husbands, so tonight, go sleep at Flower and Fruit Mountain."

Flower and Fruit Mountain was an old house next to the Johnson Family’s. Adrian had bought it at a great expense, hoping to be close to Sienna.

After the two got back together, Flower and Fruit Mountain was mostly left unoccupied.

"Who said that? You’re lying again."

Sienna got up and started walking outside; Adrian caught up, "You’re lying to me, aren’t you? What kind of heartless, unscrupulous custom is that?"

"Sixth Master, if you don’t believe me, you can ask my mom and grandma."

Did he even need to ask?

Her mother-in-law always disliked him, showing disdain whenever she saw him. While her grandmother treated him well, she also forbade them from sharing a bed, fearing that he couldn’t control his youthful impulses.

"Sienna Johnson, I forgot to tell you something." Adrian caught up with her, walking side by side.

Sienna was very afraid of the heat; after a few steps, a layer of fine sweat appeared on her forehead.

"What is it?"

"The other day, I looked up the history of the Johnson Family’s house. Do you know what I found?"

"What?"

Adrian leaned over, brushing back the hair covering her ear, and said mysteriously, "In the room you’re staying in, your 14th-generation ancestor’s wife hanged herself."

"..."

"Do you know which method of death is the scariest?...Hanging!"

"..."

"When the throat is pressed upwards, the tongue will protrude, the face will turn purple due to congestion, the eyeballs will bulge, and there will even be loss of control and mas~turbation.

To prevent losing control, you can go to the bathroom first; if you don’t want to ej~aculate, then first mas~turbate..."

Adrian grasped his own neck with both hands, sticking out his tongue, mimicking the horrific look of a person who died from hanging, trying to scare the ghost-fearing Sienna.

Sienna suddenly stopped, looking up at the tall Adrian, grinding her teeth,

"Then before Sixth Master hangs himself, be sure to mas~turbate a few more times, or you’ll die ungracefully."

"Who said anything about suicide? Suicide is the act of a coward! You dumped me and walked away; even at my most desperate, I didn’t take my own life. Now I have a wife, I have a kid, why would I want to die?"

"..."

"Hey, Sienna Johnson, aren’t you the most afraid of ghosts? Aren’t you scared to sleep alone at night? Don’t leave...wait for me."

"I’m not scared; you go back to Flower and Fruit Mountain tonight."

"Flower and Fruit Mountain, without my wife, I’m not going!"

Sienna took a few steps, and her shoe slipped off. She was wearing soft-soled cloth shoes, needing to bend down to slip the heel back on. Before she was pregnant, this was a simple move, but with her big belly now, she couldn’t even see her own feet.

"Oh, your shoe fell off," Adrian said gleefully.

Sienna said, "My shoe fell off, hurry and put it back on for me."

Adrian squatted in front of her, looking at her shoe, grinning brighter than the midday sun.

"Then where do I sleep tonight?" Adrian seized the opportunity to hit her when she was down.

Sienna was angry, "Get lost, I don’t need you, I’ll put it on myself."

"Are you sure you want to do it yourself?"

"Yes!"

Adrian reminded her, "I think with your big belly like that, there’s no way you can put the shoe on yourself."

"None of your business!"

"Sienna Johnson, if you squat down and can’t get back up, what then?"

Sienna: ...

"Think about it, think it through, before answering me."

Adrian looked up at the scorching midday sun, knowing how much Sienna hated the sun, and he waited to see how long she could hold out.

Sienna lifted her foot and kicked Adrian’s arrogant face...

Adrian: ...

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