The Bigshot Married Himself to the Heiress-Chapter 569 - 610: Sixth Master Was Very Fat as a Child
Everyone looked at Adrian Desmond in surprise. Dan Taylor, still hugging the beautiful woman in his arms and unwilling to let go, asked, "We usually bring beautiful women to accompany us when we come here. What’s going on today?"
"Adrian, you’re the Boss here. You can’t be this stingy, can you?"
"I brought my wife here, and you guys are hiring escorts? What does that mean? How can these lowly women be on par with my wife?" Adrian said unhappily.
The crowd understood Adrian’s meaning and looked at Sienna Johnson with even greater curiosity. What was so special about this woman that she could captivate Adrian so completely?
After the accompanying beauties were escorted away, the Private Room quieted down.
Sienna calmly sat beside Adrian, looking as stunning as a painting. She sipped her juice and ate snacks, completely ignoring the curious gazes of the men in the room. Her composure was impressive.
Mark asked, "Are all you Orientan women so formidable? If a husband cheats, would you just castrate him?"
Sienna nearly choked on her juice. "Who said that?"
"I saw it in the news!"
"That’s all fake!" Sienna explained.
Ward Penney also chimed in, "You Orientan women are too fierce, not gentle enough, not good..."
They complained about fierceness and lack of gentleness, all because Orientan women wouldn’t allow men to have multiple wives, thereby infringing on what these men considered their interests.
Hypocrites! Shameless!
Mark added, "If you won’t let Adrian marry other women, do you think you alone can satisfy him?"
Sienna turned her head, smiling as she asked, "Sixth Master, they’re asking if I can satisfy you. What do you think? Can I?"
Though she was laughing, her eyes held a hidden barb. Adrian sensed a wave of killing intent.
Sienna continued, "Or perhaps, you’d like to learn from the other men in Abyanabad and take a few more wives? Hmm?"
"Of course, I’m satisfied! My wife is beautiful, buxom, with long legs, and great in bed..." Adrian declared, then trailed off. And tight enough down there too; every time he entered, he almost lost control.
"What are you babbling about?" Sienna shot back.
Sienna glanced at the men in the room; their expressions were priceless. She glared at the man beside her for his loose tongue. How could he say such things, completely disregarding the setting?
"Sister-in-law, how did you two meet?" Mark asked curiously.
Mark had been abroad for years. He was curious about Adrian and Sienna’s story but didn’t know the details. He knew Adrian well: a cold man. He also knew Adrian had a fiancée chosen for him since childhood and had never shown interest in other women. Later, when Mark returned to Orienta, he heard that Adrian had fallen in love with a woman who then ran off with his son on their wedding day. His interest was instantly piqued. What kind of woman could do such a thing?
"I was set up by someone and fell into the sea. Sixth Master saved me," Sienna said simply.
Mark’s eyes lit up with excitement. "So, it was a hero saving a beauty, huh!"
"So, did you fall in love with Adrian at first sight because he saved you and you saw how handsome he was?"
Sienna smiled. "Am I that superficial of a woman?"
"Then your love grew over time?"
"Something like that," Sienna replied.
"Then who pursued whom first?"
Sienna looked at Adrian, letting him answer. Adrian, however, pressed his lips together and remained silent.
"Mark, you ask so many questions. Anyone would think you’re a gossip reporter for an entertainment magazine," Trevor Harrington remarked.
Trevor Harrington poured Adrian a glass of whiskey. The two clinked their glasses and drank.
"I’m just curious, you know? Who would’ve thought a woman could actually conquer Adrian! It’s unbelievable."
"What’s so strange about that? Every man is destined to fall for a woman’s charms eventually."
After Sienna’s "interrogation," the men’s intense interest in her finally subsided. They chatted and drank while Sienna quietly ate her food.
After a few rounds of drinks, the atmosphere in the room grew lively.
"Sienna, did you know? I’ve known Adrian all my life," Mark said. "He was so chubby when he was little, fatter than a pig! No one wanted to play with him back then; I was the only good soul who’d play with him..."
Mark was a natural at getting familiar quickly. After just a few exchanges, he was already calling Sienna by her nickname. Everyone else broke into a cold sweat for him. What a fool with guts! How dare he casually call the Sixth Master’s wife by her nickname?
Sienna asked Adrian, "You were chubby when you were young?"
Sienna examined the now rather lean Adrian, trying to picture a chubby version of him, but she couldn’t quite conjure the image.
"Of course!" Mark exclaimed. "Guys, isn’t that right?"
No one answered!
If he wanted to dig his own grave, he could do it alone; they weren’t going down with him.
"He’s always spouting nonsense. If you believe a word he says, you’d be a fool," Adrian said coolly.
"Actually," Sienna said, "I think you would have been quite cute if you were a little chubby back then."
"You should believe that I was handsome even as a child," Adrian said with a touch of narcissism.
"No matter how handsome you were, you couldn’t compete with me," Mark retorted. "Sienna, in our class of twenty girls, eleven of them liked me. Every Valentine’s Day, I received more chocolates than he did too!"
"Honey," Adrian said to Sienna, "the steak here is pretty good. You haven’t eaten much today; would you like to try some? I specially ordered it for you, so eat a bit more. Watch out for Mark, though. He’s always been like this—when it comes to food, he gets so possessive he wouldn’t recognize his own mother, and he’s fiercer than a dog when snatching it!"
"Adrian, who are you calling a dog?" Mark demanded.
"It’s called a figure of speech, a metaphor. Get it?" Adrian replied. 𝕗𝗿𝕖𝐞𝐰𝗲𝕓𝐧𝕠𝕧𝗲𝐥.𝚌𝐨𝚖
"I don’t get it! All I know is you’re insulting me!"
"So what if I insulted you? What are you going to do about it? Want to go one-on-one with me?" Adrian looked at the effeminate-looking Mark with disdain, clearly not taking him seriously.
If Mark dared to challenge him, Adrian could drag him outside right now and teach him a harsh lesson.
Sienna, Sienna... Who did Mark think he was, calling her that so familiarly?
Alcohol might give one courage, but no matter how much Mark drank, it was useless against the arrogant and overwhelmingly powerful Adrian.
Who could he blame? Adrian’s fists were just too hard; he couldn’t win a fight against him.
Adrian’s glare just now was clearly a threat. If he actually took up the challenge, wouldn’t Adrian deal with him harshly?
He wasn’t a fool.
"Sienna, you have to stand up for me! He just scolded me, threatened me, and even called me a dog..." Mark looked at Sienna, his expression as pitiful as a kicked puppy’s.
Sienna lowered her head and continued to eat her meal quietly.
You two go ahead and play; just pretend I’m not here.
"Sister-in-law, say something, will you?" Mark pleaded.
Sienna felt this had nothing to do with her. She just focused on eating quietly, occasionally enjoying the spectacle of Adrian and Mark’s epic frenemy showdown.
"If you don’t shut your mouth right now, Mark, no one will be able to save you!" Adrian warned.
