The Bigshot Married Himself to the Heiress-Chapter 537 - 538: Beating

"And you? Do you have feelings for him?"

Vivian Abbey’s face turned red, but she didn’t hide it and said frankly, "My family is not well-off, my brother is not doing well, and my parents still need me to support them. I even have to pay for my nephew’s school fees... With my family background, most men wouldn’t be interested in me..."

Vivian Abbey had been through countless blind dates. Every time someone heard about her family’s situation, they lost interest. People nowadays are under a lot of pressure. After getting married and having their own family, a husband naturally wouldn’t want his wife to provide too much financial help to her parents’ family.

Sienna Johnson knew about Vivian Abbey’s family situation to some extent. Vivian Abbey’s parents had a son and a daughter. The son didn’t study well and was unwilling to endure hardships. Even at an advanced age, he remained financially dependent on his parents and sister. Furthermore, her parents favored her brother, so most of Vivian Abbey’s income over the years had been handed over to them and her brother’s family.

"The reason I thought of introducing you to Brett Jacobs was considering your family situation. With your parents and brother’s current condition..." Sienna Johnson chose her words carefully, trying not to offend Vivian Abbey, "With your parents and brother the way they are, only a person like Brett Jacobs can handle them. Other men really can’t."

Once, Vivian Abbey’s brother wanted to start a business and asked her for capital. When Vivian Abbey refused, her parents came to the company and viciously berated her in front of everyone. Eventually, Sienna Johnson, disregarding that they were Vivian Abbey’s parents, had the security guards throw them out.

"...Maybe I should just stay single. With my current circumstances, if I found a husband, I would only be burdening him."

The repeated rejections had left Vivian Abbey disheartened.

"There’s a lid for every pot; maybe Brett Jacobs can control your parents and brother..."

Vivian Abbey’s eyes sparkled with hope. Evidently, she was moved. Sienna Johnson smiled and asked, "I came to sound you out first. If you have good feelings towards him, then I’ll go and ask him... Vivian, what’s your impression of Brett Jacobs? Have you ever thought about developing a relationship with him?"

Her face turned slightly red, but Vivian Abbey nodded.

"Then I’ll leave this matter to you, Sienna Johnson."

"What’s there to be polite about between us? Actually, I have my own selfish reasons. Brett Jacobs works for Adrian Desmond, and you’re my person. If the two of you get together, you’ll probably end up working for me for a lifetime."

Vivian Abbey laughed, "Having a boss like Sienna Johnson, I’m more than willing to work a lifetime for her."

Perhaps because she was born into such a family, Vivian Abbey was very precocious and had a very clear understanding of reality. Unlike other girls who longed for Prince Charming, she just wanted to marry a man who wasn’t handsome, had some flaws, and was obedient like Blake.

As they were talking, Brett Jacobs brought the three sisters into the room. Vivian Abbey’s face instantly turned red. Brett Jacobs sensed something was off but remained confused.

"Madam, I’ve brought them. You can ask them anything you want."

"I’ve just reviewed your information, and my little sister also likes you. She’s decided to let you be her personal bodyguards. Do you have any requests?"

Rosie Cooper was delighted; just a moment before, she had thought there was no hope for them.

"We don’t have any other requests."

"Really? How about compensation benefits and the like?"

"Madam, the Sixth Master does give us living expenses..." Rosie Cooper started to say but then trailed off. It was obvious she wanted more.

How greedy... Sienna Johnson hesitated again, wondering if it was wise to employ Rosie Cooper.

"Brett Jacobs, how is the salary calculated for bodyguards from the Security Company?"

"It’s determined by different protection levels and the bodyguard’s own skill levels," Brett Jacobs replied.

"So, how much should I give each of them per month?"

"750 would be more than enough."

Sienna Johnson was generous as well, telling Rosie Cooper, "I’ll give you and your sisters 750 per person every month, with festival bonuses and benefits following the Eastminster Group’s standards. Do you have any objections?"

Rosie Cooper joyfully responded, "Madam, we don’t have any other requests."

"Mom, Mom..." Curly burst in, followed by Samara.

Sienna Johnson looked at Curly and said, "What did I tell you? You have to knock before entering. You’ve forgotten again."

"Oh." Curly ran out, closed the door, and then KNOCK, KNOCK, KNOCK.

"Mom, it’s Curly. Can I come in?"

"Please come in!"

Curly entered with a Barbie Doll in her arms, proudly showing it off to Sienna Johnson, saying it was the latest model.

"You were just calling your aunt childish, but you’re not childish now?"

"She’s already 14 years old, and I’m only 4. Instead of playing with toys at four, should I be having a crush on someone?" Curly really wanted to sit in her mother’s lap, but her father wouldn’t allow it since her mother was pregnant with her little brother.

"You always have an answer!"

Rosie Cooper looked at the beautiful Curly, who resembled the Sixth Master. The young women had once discussed what kind of wife a man like the Sixth Master would have, and what his children would be like. Now, not only had Rosie Cooper met the Sixth Master’s wife, but also his daughter. She was thrilled. If she didn’t know Sienna Johnson was difficult to deal with, she really would have wanted to take a picture. She’d have sent it to her girlfriends to show them what the Sixth Master’s wife truly looked like.

The three sisters were ordinary-looking, at best considered neat and pleasant. Seeing so many beautiful women at once, Rosie Cooper couldn’t help but blurt out, "Madam, your daughter is so pretty, just like a doll."

As soon as she finished her sentence, she regretted her indiscretion.

Sienna Johnson looked at Rosie Cooper’s chagrined expression and said, "Thank you. She’s usually very naughty, though, and both her father and I are quite troubled by it."

"She’s still young; she’ll grow out of it. My youngest sister was also very naughty when she was little, but now she’s much better behaved and understanding."

Judy Cooper, the youngest sister, blushed slightly at the mention of her name.

It was uncertain if it was because Rosie Cooper had perhaps sheltered her two younger sisters too much, but compared to their elder sister’s shrewdness and tact, the two younger ones seemed much more honest and simple-minded.

"I’ll leave my sister in your hands, all three of you."

Sienna Johnson looked at Rosie Cooper. Given Samara’s personality, Sienna Johnson really wanted a clever bodyguard like Rosie Cooper for her. Otherwise, if they were both naive, they’d both be easily fooled.

"Madam, thank you. My sisters and I will do our best to protect the Second Miss," Rosie Cooper said excitedly.

"I like smart people, but I don’t like those who try to be too clever!" Sienna Johnson took the opportunity to subtly warn Rosie Cooper.

Rosie Cooper was indeed a clever girl. She discerned Sienna Johnson’s mistrust of her and said frankly, "Madam, since you have a sister as well, you can surely understand my feelings as an older sister. Our parents died when we were very young. We were able to grow up safely thanks to the Sixth Master. However, working as bodyguards is too dangerous. I want to save more money for my two sisters so they can get married and live as ordinary women."