The Bigshot Married Himself to the Heiress-Chapter 538 - 539: Bringing Madam Ji Home

"I’m not an ungrateful, greedy, or discontented person. My sisters and I have always kept the kindness of Sixth Master for raising us in our hearts."

"Madam, please rest assured, we will definitely protect Second Miss."

Sienna Johnson asked sharply, "If Samara wants to go to a dangerous place, and you know it will be dangerous there, but she insists on going, what would you do?"

Samara defended herself, "Sister, I won’t go to dangerous places."

"We will stop Second Miss!" Rosie Cooper said firmly.

"What if she doesn’t listen?"

Rosie Cooper’s gaze swept over Samara, who smiled at her gently and gracefully. Rosie slowly said, "Second Miss doesn’t know martial arts. I think if I don’t want her to go somewhere, she won’t be able to."

"If your sister and Samara are both in danger, who would you save?" It was a cruel question, but Sienna Johnson had to ask.

The younger sister replied, "Of course, my sister will save Second Miss! Since we are Second Miss’s bodyguards, we are prepared to sacrifice our lives to protect her. My sister feels the same way!"

Sienna Johnson chuckled, "Your sister may not think the same way as you do."

Rosie Cooper knew that Sienna Johnson didn’t trust her, but she still explained, "Madam, my sister and I think alike. If Second Miss is ever in danger, whether it’s me or my sister, we are prepared to sacrifice ourselves for her safety."

"We do have that much professional integrity."

"Remember what you have just said!"

Rosie Cooper’s answer was exactly what Sienna Johnson wanted to hear. Although what people say isn’t always what they mean, she had to hear their promises firsthand.

"Yes, Madam!"

"You may go out now."

"Yes."

Rosie Cooper led her two sisters away. Samara patted her chest and said to her sister, "I feel so much pressure. I must not get into any danger in the future, or I’ll be putting them at risk."

"Then you must be obedient and not run around. Otherwise, if you encounter danger one day, they’ll be the ones to die first," Sienna Johnson said, trying to scare her sister.

"Sister, rest assured, I will definitely not run around. I won’t go to remote places either; I will go wherever there are more people," Samara promised seriously.

Sienna Johnson remained cautious and said to Brett Jacobs, "Let’s observe them for a while before deciding."

"I understand, Madam."

Sienna Johnson and Samara went to the hospital to pick up Pauline Briggs and take her home.

During Pauline’s hospital stay, her elderly parents had been by her side at the hospital. Despite their age and poor health, they insisted on staying with their daughter.

The love of parents for their children is the most selfless love in the world.

"Pauline, why don’t you come home with us for a few days?" her mother asked, still worried. She was afraid that if Pauline went to her own home, she might relapse and attempt suicide again.

"Mom, I won’t go for now. I’ll come to see you in a while." Pauline Briggs looked at her mother, who was clearly eager for her to come to their home.

She never expected Sienna Johnson to call her "Mom." This made Pauline very happy. She would definitely be a good and capable mother and never make Sienna sad again.

Her grandmother still felt uneasy. She later took Sienna Johnson aside and urged, "Now that you have a child, don’t quarrel with your mother anymore. Surely mother and daughter can’t hold a grudge forever?"

"Grandma, I know. Don’t worry. I’ll talk to Mom and help her stop dwelling on negative thoughts," Sienna Johnson said affectionately, her words touching her grandmother’s heart.

Her grandmother sighed, looking at her smart and beautiful granddaughter. "That day, I said many hurtful things to you. Please don’t hold it against an old woman like me. When people get older, they tend to get muddled."

"Grandma, I’ve forgotten what you said that day. I only remember you telling me to get along well with Mom, and I’ve taken that to heart. I used to think that providing Mom with a comfortable material life was being a good daughter, but you made me realize that what she needs even more is love and care. Grandma, rest assured. With Dad gone, she’s the only mother I have left. I will take good care of her."

Sienna Johnson’s repeated and affectionate way of referring to Pauline as "Mom" left her grandmother mollified.

"That’s good, that’s good..."

Sienna Johnson looked at her grandmother, noticing a few more strands of white hair, and felt a pang of sympathy. She said, "Grandma, Mom isn’t a child anymore. She can take care of herself. You can’t always treat her like one, or she’ll never truly grow up."

"I know. But I just can’t help worrying. I have two sons and one daughter. Your Uncle and Second Uncle never caused your grandfather or me any trouble, but your mother... she’s caused us endless worry. I suppose her father and I must have owed her something in a past life, and she’s here to collect the debt."

"To think she’d just attempt suicide like that! She didn’t consider her father or me at all. It’s like she thinks we’ve lived too long and wants to drive us to our graves! If she died, how could I go on living?" Her grandmother sounded deeply aggrieved.

Sienna Johnson went over, handed her a tissue, and consoled her, "You’re right, Grandma, you should give her a good scolding. She’s a grandmother herself now, how can she still be so willful?"

"Grandma, did you scold my mom?"

Her grandmother looked embarrassed. "...I was going to, but when I saw her looking so pitiful, I couldn’t bring myself to say anything harsh. Our Pauline is still a sensible, good child at heart. You shouldn’t scold her either when you get back..." 𝑓𝘳𝘦𝑒𝑤𝑒𝘣𝘯ℴ𝘷𝘦𝓁.𝑐𝑜𝑚

The roles seemed completely reversed. Anyone who didn’t know better might think Sienna Johnson was Pauline’s mother.

"I know, Grandma."

"Bring Curly to Grandma’s house when you have free time. Grandma is old and lonely."

"I’m afraid not right away. Our whole family is planning a trip to Abyanabad. That’s my husband’s home."

"Is your mother going too?"

"I have this idea, but I haven’t mentioned it yet. However, I think my mother would agree."

Her grandmother thought for a moment and said, "That’s a good idea. Take her out for a change of scenery; then she won’t do anything foolish again."

"Yes."

"And about your husband, he’s too good-looking. You must keep an eye on him and not let other women snatch him away..."

Sienna Johnson laughed. "Handsome? I think he’s not nearly as handsome as my father." She wouldn’t dare say that in front of Sixth Master, though.

"Dexter Johnson was a good man. Your grandfather and I were very reassured when your mother married him. We just never imagined he would be brought to ruin and killed by that Sabrina Johnson..."

Sienna Johnson’s eyes darkened, a shadow of pain crossing her face.

Frederick Stewart had hanged himself, and Sabrina Johnson was in prison, but her father could never come back to life.