The Bigshot Married Chapter 809 - 833: None of Them Are Good People (2)

Chapter 809: Chapter 833: None of Them Are Good People (2)

Seeing that he had been talking for a while and the woman still hadn’t reacted, only looking at the scenery outside, he followed her line of sight outside. But it was just an ordinary street view, nothing special to see.

"What are you looking at?"

"I hate Sabrina Johnson!"

The name Sabrina Johnson had long disappeared from their lives. Adrian Desmond didn’t understand why she suddenly brought her up.

"Isn’t she in prison? If you want her to disappear from this world, I can help you."

"If it hadn’t been for Sabrina Johnson and Frederick Stewart ganging up on me and forcing me to jump into the sea, I wouldn’t have met you. If I hadn’t met you, I wouldn’t have encountered all these troubles..." Sienna Johnson said resentfully.

Sienna Johnson’s words entirely negated their relationship. Adrian Desmond slammed on the brakes, swerved the steering wheel, and pulled the car over to the side of the road.

"Adrian, what are you doing? You almost hit the baby."

If not for Sienna Johnson’s habit of fastening the seatbelt right after getting in the car, there would have been a traffic accident.

Sienna Johnson protected her belly, looking at him with grievance. Adrian’s temper was definitely not good, but he was just tolerating her.

"Sienna Johnson, you heartless woman.

Have you thought about it? If it weren’t for me passing by, you’d already be shark food!"

"You’re the shark food!"

"In Orienta, when a woman is saved by a man, isn’t she supposed to repay him with her body as gratitude? If you don’t marry me, how will you repay my saving grace?"

Sienna Johnson looked down on his face, full of expectations for a return, "In Orienta, we also have a saying: Great kindness doesn’t expect gratitude!"

"I don’t understand!"

"Like if you saved me, I wouldn’t even need to say ’thank you,’ not like you, always flaunting the savior role."

"Is that person stupid? Saves someone, doesn’t even expect a thank you, why save then? Nothing better to do?"

"You’re the stupid one! That’s called ’noble character’! Someone like you will never understand those words."

"I don’t understand, and you’ll never understand ’noble character’!"

"..."

"I don’t care about others, anyway, when I saved you, it wasn’t for nothing. Not only should you thank me, but you should also be my wife for life..."

"I’ve slept with you so many times and even given you a daughter, hasn’t that repaid you?" Sienna Johnson glared at him and said.

"Not enough, I want to sleep with you for a lifetime!"

"Can you still sleep with me now? You can’t even get it up anymore."

No man can tolerate being told they’re ’impotent,’ especially by their own woman.

A university professor in Raelnia stayed unmarried for life, living with his mother. People accused him of being ’impotent,’ which is why he never married. After his mother died, he revealed an improper relationship with her. Even exposed to criticism, he couldn’t stand being misunderstood as impotent.

Adrian Desmond had the same pride as that professor. He was infuriated by Sienna Johnson, and remained silent for the rest of the drive.

...

Adrian Desmond drove directly to the airport with Sienna Johnson.

Adrian’s ultra-luxurious Gulfstream G550 was parked in a corner of the airport, waiting for their return, ready to take off anytime.

The G550 allows owners to participate in the layout design of the cabin, decorating it like their own house, to customize their aerial mansion.

Adrian had the plane’s interior set up very comfortably. The cabin didn’t have the cramped feeling of a regular airplane, more like returning home, with even a fold-out bed, kitchen, and bathroom.

As soon as Sienna Johnson boarded, she headed straight for the bathroom.

She hadn’t bathed for six days, and she felt like she was starting to stink.

"Sixth Master, should I prepare lunch for Madam?" Brandon Potter saw Sienna rush to the bathroom, assuming she needed to go urgently.

"Mm, she likes Orienta cuisine, be sure to add lots of chili, she has a heavy taste." Adrian instructed.

"What would you like to eat, Sixth Master?"

"I’m not hungry, just prepare something. Did you bring Madam’s clothes?"

"Brought them, they’re in the wardrobe."

"I see, you can go now."

"Yes, sir."

Brandon glanced toward the bathroom and then left the plane to prepare food for Sienna Johnson.

...

In the bathroom,

Sienna Johnson saw the rinse water was black, utterly speechless, and washed multiple times before making herself smell fresh again.

In the mirror, the wound at the corner of her eye hadn’t healed, looking like a birthmark. Recalling Xavier Young’s ruthlessness when hitting her, she felt heart palpitations from narrowly escaping death.

The men here, when you comply with them, they spoil you; once you disobey, they turn heartless.

Adrian Desmond is like that, and so is Xavier Young...

"How long are you going to spend in there?" Adrian knocked on the bathroom door, yelling at the woman inside.

"What’s the matter?"

"I need to pee!"

Sienna Johnson looked at her worn and dirty clothes, unwilling to wear them again, "Can you get someone to buy me some clothes? Mine are too filthy and tattered to wear."

"I brought your clothes with me, open the door and I’ll bring them in for you."

Sienna Johnson didn’t expect him to be so thoughtful, bringing her clothes along.

The bathroom door barely opened when Adrian squeezed in, immediately embracing Sienna Johnson and kissing her.

He held her head and neck with one hand, pulling her toward him, with an air of absolute control as he gazed at her.

She was his; she shouldn’t provoke him, always ready to leave without looking back.

The next second, Adrian’s kiss carried anger, greed, and long-suppressed emotions, fiercely plunging into her mouth.