The Bigshot Married Himself to the Heiress-Chapter 512 - 513: Who Are You

Sienna Johnson turned her head and was startled by Adrian Desmond’s hungry gaze. "What’s wrong with you?"

Unable to control himself, Adrian pushed her onto the bed and entered Peach Blossom Village once again. Inside were too many of his descendants, turning it into a damp swamp.

"Adrian, Madam Johnson is looking for me."

"Just a little longer. Five minutes... no, ten minutes... Last night wasn’t enough..."

"Hurry up."

"I’m trying to be quick. Don’t rush me; it won’t help..."

Half an hour later, a certain man finally lay contentedly beside Sienna Johnson, panting heavily as if he had just run a long marathon. He was drenched in sweat but felt incredibly refreshed.

"I’ll carry you to take a bath." Sienna’s legs felt like jelly. Adrian sat up and kindly offered.

Sienna looked at him warily. "No need, I can do it myself."

A starving man was a terrifying creature. The slightest encouragement, and he’d pounce. Letting him help her bathe? That was like sending a lamb into a tiger’s den. It seemed her entire day would be spent in bed with him.

"What are you afraid of? It’s not like I’m going to eat you."

"Didn’t you just ’eat’ me?"

He teased, lightly pinching her chin, his dark eyes glinting. "It was clearly you who ’ate’ me. Swallowing something that long... How does your little mouth have such a big appetite?"

"You’re talking nonsense..." She blushed and kicked him. He didn’t get annoyed, just watched her with a laugh, his smile full of satisfaction.

"Alright, alright. I’ll ask for less next time. Don’t be angry. Come on, kick me a few more times. Let off some steam..." He caught her leg and guided it towards his belly.

"Madam Johnson is waiting for me. Stop messing around."

Sienna was on the verge of tears. If she had known this would happen, she wouldn’t have felt sorry for him and his frustration last night. Her soft-heartedness had only brought her suffering.

Adrian, completely naked, picked Sienna up and carried her to the shower, ignoring her protests. He held her, showered her, washed her hair, and gently massaged her scalp. By the time they finished showering and emerged, an hour had passed since Pauline Briggs had asked to speak with her.

"This is all your fault. We got up so late. What must Madam Johnson be thinking of me?"

"We’re a young couple. Our needs in that department are a bit strong. What can she say?" Adrian said bluntly. "My mother-in-law is an experienced woman. I don’t believe she and my father-in-law weren’t wild when they were young."

Sienna’s face turned beet red. "You... You’re shameless! How dare you bring my parents into this?"

"Okay, okay, I’ll stop. I won’t say another word. Don’t be angry. If you get upset and it affects your health, I’ll be the one who’s heartbroken."

"Oh, just go away!" 𝓯𝓻𝒆𝙚𝒘𝓮𝙗𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝒍.𝙘𝓸𝙢

Sienna put on a loose, high-necked dress with long sleeves. The design conveniently concealed her neck. No need to ask why she dressed this way today; it was because a certain someone had left her covered in marks last night.

"What do you want to eat? I’ll make breakfast for you."

"Soy milk and steamed dumplings, please."

"Alright."

Sienna left the bedroom and headed toward Serene Residence, where Pauline Briggs was waiting.

The sun was glorious today, and the flowers in the garden bloomed brightly. The gardener had just watered the garden, and dewdrops still clung to the flower petals.

Sienna plucked a lily of the valley, brought it to her nose, and inhaled its faint, sweet fragrance.

"You reek of a man’s semen!"

Sienna looked up to see Aiden Howard standing there, his eyes fixed on her with a sinister gaze. Sienna’s good mood vanished.

She averted her gaze, lowered her head, and moved to walk around him, showing no intention of speaking to him.

The indifference and disgust in her eyes made Night Owl feel even more stifled. The women he usually encountered groveled at his feet like slaves; none dared to act like a queen, as she did.

This beautiful yet self-important woman had successfully ignited Night Owl’s desire to conquer—especially since she was Adrian Desmond’s woman!

"I’ve taken a liking to you!"

Night Owl grabbed Sienna’s arm, yanking her back. Sienna quickly pressed her hands against his chest, preventing any closer contact.

"I’ll tell Adrian!"

Night Owl laughed. "You hypocritical woman. Weren’t you going to report me yesterday? You didn’t say a word then..."

His fingers brushed her cheek. Sienna, with her fiery temper, immediately raised her hand to slap him.

This time, Night Owl was prepared and wouldn’t let her succeed. However, Sienna had another move. She bent her knee and kicked him hard in the groin. Even someone as formidable as Night Owl couldn’t withstand such a vicious blow to his most vulnerable spot.

"You cunning woman!" He had known she would try to hit him, but he hadn’t expected the slap to be a feint, with the real attack aimed at his groin.

The pain was so intense he couldn’t straighten up and dropped to one knee. Sienna raised her foot, planted it on his shoulder, leaned down, and delivered a hard slap across his face. The sound was sharp and clear.

She berated him, "I didn’t tell Adrian because I find this whole thing repulsive! I don’t want to disgust Adrian with such a vile matter!"

"..."

"But now, you need to learn your lesson and realize just how outrageously you’ve behaved!"

"..."

"I will tell Adrian how you’ve offended me!"

Sienna flung the lily of the valley in her hand at his face, gazing down at him like a queen surveying a subject.

"You’d better think hard about how you’re going to explain this to Adrian!"

Night Owl slumped to the ground, a cynical smirk on his face. "You think I’m afraid of Adrian Desmond?"

Sienna frowned. "You call him Adrian? Don’t you usually call him Sixth Master?"

This Aiden Howard was acting very strangely. Although she wasn’t well acquainted with Aiden Howard, the man she knew was definitely not like this.

"Sixth Master?" he scoffed. "Is he worthy?"

The real Aiden Howard was extremely respectful towards Adrian Desmond, yet this man was utterly disdainful. The real Aiden Howard had also been very respectful towards her. But this one... Could it be...?

"Who are you?" she asked tentatively.

Night Owl’s smile vanished. He marveled at the woman’s keen perception. Brett Jacobs and Aiden Howard were so close, yet neither had seen through his impersonation. Yet this woman had.

"You want to know who I am?"

"You’re not Aiden Howard?" Sienna asked, though she wasn’t entirely sure.

"Heh heh... If you want to know, become my woman, and I’ll tell you. What do you say?"

Sienna took a step back, her gaze fixed on him as she fired off a volley of sharp questions. "Are you here for Adrian? Are you planning to harm him? What grudge do you have against him?"