The Bigshot Married Himself to the Heiress-Chapter 548 - 549: Sowing Discord
"You want to remarry? Get that idea out of your head. Even if I die before you, you’ll have to be buried with me!"
His hand clenched her throat. With only a bit more force, her life would be in danger. Sienna Johnson wasn’t afraid of him. This man wouldn’t dare kill her.
"Wasn’t I just speculating? If you treat me like you did before and betray me, it’s only natural for me to take back my feelings."
"I’m very selfish. If you want me to love you more, you have to love me more as well."
He rolled over, pinning her beneath him. Sienna Johnson was already exhausted. She pleaded, "It was just a hypothetical. As long as you don’t betray me, I won’t ever betray you either!"
He said arrogantly, "Even hypothesizing is not allowed! You are mine—this life, the next, and forever."
"I know. I’m really tired and sleepy; I want to go to bed." This man doesn’t respond to force; I can only coax him patiently. Otherwise, I’ll be the one at a disadvantage.
He pressed against her meaningfully, threatening, "Do you dare doubt me again?"
She displayed her feminine side, feigning anger. "All you ever do is talk about me. What if it was me meeting a stranger in our backyard in the middle of the night? What would you think of me?" 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝙬𝙚𝓫𝒏𝓸𝓿𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝙤𝓶
"How would I know she was going to come to our house in the middle of the night?"
"So it’s all my fault?" Sienna Johnson got a bit angry.
He looked at her angry face, kissed her, and spoke softly, "Believe me! You’re the only one in my heart, the only one I truly love."
She chuckled. "You think I don’t trust you? If I didn’t trust you, do you think you’d still be able to enter this room?"
"Let me sleep; I’m really tired."
Adrian Desmond rolled over, got off her, and pulled her into his arms. He whispered, "Go to sleep!"
"Goodnight, Adrian Desmond."
"Goodnight!"
「The next day.」
Sienna Johnson met Alice. Alice had a distinct facial structure, not like an Agaia person but more like a Westerner. Sienna suspected she was of mixed race.
"Hello, my name is Alice, and I’m Bill’s friend."
Sienna Johnson was tying her daughter’s hair. Hearing this, she glanced up at her. "Bill?"
"Oh, that’s Adrian Desmond. His name used to be Bill. Hasn’t Bill told you?" Alice spoke as if she and Adrian Desmond were very close.
Sienna Johnson replied, "No. And he never mentioned you either."
"Really?"
Sienna Johnson laughed lightly. "Why? Don’t you believe me? You think I’m lying? Why would I lie to you?"
Alice looked at the beautiful Curly, knowing she was Adrian Desmond’s flesh and blood. Jealousy stirred within her. It wasn’t that Alice hadn’t imagined a future for the two of them. She had also dreamed that they would marry and have a beautiful child. Now Adrian Desmond had a beautiful daughter, but she was not the child’s mother.
"Aren’t you jealous of me? Bill and I were together from the age of 13 to 20. If it hadn’t been for an accident later on, maybe I would be Bill’s wife now. Your daughter would be my daughter..."
If other women heard this, they would have exploded in anger. But Sienna Johnson didn’t.
"What’s the point of saying these things? ’If, if’... but there are no ’ifs’ in this world. The reality is that I am Adrian Desmond’s wife, and I am the mother of Adrian Desmond’s daughter!"
"Adrian Desmond once had a fiancée named Melanie Carpenter. If it weren’t for me, he might have married you. But he could have married many women, and you would have been just one of them. What do I have to be jealous of?"
"Men and toothbrushes should not be shared. Imagine sharing your toothbrush with many women every day. How disgusting."
Sienna Johnson made it clear, "I can see you’re really into Adrian Desmond, but he’s not into you. If you want to remain friends with Adrian Desmond, drop your little schemes."
"Are you that confident?"
"Yes! We’ve been through a lot to be together, and we both cherish what we have. I believe that what Adrian Desmond and I share isn’t something a third party or Daley can destroy."
Adrian Desmond walked in. Alice immediately wiped the provocative expression from her face. Sienna Johnson saw this and gently shook her head.
"What were you two talking about?"
Alice replied, "Nothing." She looked at Sienna Johnson, thinking Sienna would complain to Adrian Desmond, but Sienna Johnson said something else.
"Alice was talking about when you two were partners... It sounds very interesting. How come you’ve never mentioned it before?"
Hearing this, Adrian Desmond’s expression changed drastically. He glared at Alice and scolded, "Alice, have you forgotten what I said? I told you I don’t want you to bring up the past in front of my wife."
"I’m sorry, it slipped out. It won’t happen again."
"Get out!"
Alice hadn’t expected him to be so heartless towards her. Her eyes reddened, filled with grievance, and she turned and walked out.
"Stay away from her from now on. Don’t believe anything she says," Adrian Desmond warned.
"If you don’t trust her, why keep her in the Johnson family?"
"Alice and I were partners for many years. We went through many life-and-death situations together, and we saved each other’s lives. If possible, I genuinely want to help her, to give her a future. But in the face of self-interest, all emotions are fragile. I don’t know if the Alice of today is still the Alice I once knew, or if she’s a spy he planted by my side... However, since he’ll always plant a spy near me, if Alice is his spy, it’s better to have her in the open than hidden in the shadows," Adrian Desmond explained to Sienna Johnson.
"’He’? Who is ’he’?" Sienna Johnson caught the implication in his words and asked curiously.
"An enemy! A very powerful enemy! If we were to fight, I’m not even sure I could win."
"That formidable?"
"Yes!"
"Then be careful. You absolutely have to win! Otherwise, I’ll become a widow," Sienna Johnson said lightly, as if joking, but her expression was very serious.
"For you, I will win." He caressed her beautiful face, his eyes full of adoration and a possessive desire.
"Daddy, Auntie Agatha just said she likes you. She also said that if something hadn’t happened, I would be her daughter. I don’t want to be her daughter..."
Sienna Johnson wouldn’t tattle, but that didn’t mean Curly wouldn’t.
Adrian Desmond looked at Sienna Johnson. "Did she really say that?"
"It’s her mouth; she can say what she wants. It’s not like I’ll lose any sleep over it," Sienna Johnson said magnanimously.







