The Bigshot Married Himself to the Heiress

Chapter 320 - 321: Are You Afraid of Me?

"All you have to do is spread your legs and enjoy yourself. You don’t have to worry about anything else." He pinched her smooth cheeks and continued, "Don’t worry, even when I’m old and gray, I’ll still be full of energy."

Sienna Johnson spat and scolded him for being frivolous.

"I wanted to take you to see Mrs. Phillips yesterday, but something came up. Let’s go today."

Sienna thought it was about returning the necklace and said, "No need. Mrs. Phillips said she would send someone to retrieve it."

"It’s more sincere to deliver it in person."

Adrian Desmond insisted, but Sienna didn’t want to face Mrs. Phillips directly. After all, she was Noah Phillips’s mother, and Sienna didn’t want to have a conflict with her.

Sienna sighed. "Actually, I’m kind of afraid of Mrs. Phillips."

Adrian laughed. "Is there anyone in this world that you’re afraid of?"

"Of course. I used to be afraid of you too."

Adrian’s dark eyes deepened, and his hand caressed her elegant neck. "If you were really afraid of me, you wouldn’t have run away back then."

She already knew how to get along with this man. She kissed his lips lightly, like a dragonfly touching water. "I was afraid; that’s why I had to run away."

"Are you still afraid of me now?"

"I’m not afraid if you don’t go crazy. If you do, then I’m scared. That night at the villa, I was really scared..." Sienna tentatively asked, "Did you really want to kill me that night?"

"Yes!" Adrian answered without hesitation.

"Lunatic!" Sienna cursed.

Adrian embraced her from behind, his chin resting on her shoulder. He looked at their intertwined figures in the dressing mirror. Her waist was slender, her eyes bright, her teeth white—she was truly beautiful.

"Don’t ever think about running away from me. You can’t escape!"

His words were like a curse, binding her.

...

At Cloudscape’s golf course, the two waited for their transport.

"Mrs. Phillips said she would send someone to pick it up. It’s completely unnecessary for us to deliver it. Besides, I’ve been busy lately." Sienna didn’t want to go.

"That’s so insincere!"

Adrian insisted on personally returning the necklace to the Phillips Family, and Sienna’s objections were useless. In the end, Sienna simply ignored him.

A loud rumbling in the sky interrupted Sienna’s anger. She looked up and saw a helicopter flying towards them in the dark night sky. The huge rotor wash blew her hair and lifted her skirt as if it wanted to sweep her away. Sienna used her hand to hold down her billowing skirt, watching as the military-green helicopter slowly landed in front of them.

"Took them long enough!" Adrian complained.

Once the helicopter stabilized, Sienna finally saw it clearly: a military helicopter. She didn’t know this wasn’t an ordinary helicopter but an attack helicopter. Also known as an armed helicopter, this type of military aircraft is equipped with offensive weapons and primarily used to attack ground targets such as infantry, armored vehicles, and buildings.

The cabin door opened, and a man in camouflage clothing with grease paint on his face shouted at Adrian, "Adrian!"

"Hmm."

Compared to the camouflaged man’s enthusiasm, Adrian’s response was much cooler, just a nod of his head in greeting.

"What are you spacing out for? Get over here!" Seeing her standing there, unmoving like a fool, Adrian impatiently yelled at her.

"Why is it a military helicopter?" Sienna asked.

"My own helicopter is in Abyanabad; I don’t have one here," Adrian explained.

"We could drive there."

"Driving takes seven hours. That’s too slow."

Under the gazes of the camouflaged man and the wolfish Adrian, Sienna had no choice but to brace herself and walk over.

The roar of the rotors was deafening, making her ears feel muddled, as if she’d temporarily lost her hearing.

Seeing a woman as divinely beautiful as Sienna, the camouflaged man’s eyes flashed with astonishment. His expression immediately turned gossipy, and he whispered, "Adrian, who is she?"

"My woman!"

The camouflaged man was taken aback. "Don’t tell me this is the woman who dumped you and ran off with your son?"

Adrian’s fierce gaze swept over him. "One more word out of you, and I’ll cut your tongue out!"

Adrian lifted Sienna into the helicopter, then boarded himself.

The space inside the helicopter was very small. Sienna sat there with her head slightly bowed and a somewhat cold expression on her face, allowing the camouflaged man to scrutinize her.

"Adrian, you’re already getting on in years. Marrying such a delicate young thing, aren’t you just cradle-robbing?"

"She slept with me! Even if she’s barely a woman, she has to take responsibility for me!"

Sienna was speechless.

Adrian spoke with such self-assurance that it amused the camouflaged man. "F*ck, she slept with you? Are you taking me for an idiot? Do you even know who you are, Sixth Master? It’s one thing for you not to force yourself on women, but to get slept with instead? F*ck, are you trying to blind my eyes with this bullshit?"

Adrian kicked the camouflage man swiftly, fiercely, and accurately in the crotch. The camouflage man’s expression changed dramatically. Clutching his groin and forgetting his embarrassment, he crumpled to his knees. "F*ck, one day I’ll burst your chrysanthemum!"

Adrian kicked him ruthlessly again. "Someone like you thinks they can screw me?"

Sienna glanced at Adrian, then at the camouflaged man with his delicate, slightly effeminate features. An inappropriate image began to form in her mind, and then Sienna giggled.

"Little beauty, what are you laughing at?" the camouflaged man asked.

"Nothing." Sienna naturally couldn’t say she was imagining them in a compromising situation.

Sienna looked up at Adrian’s domineering, arrogant face, then at the effeminate man on the ground, still clutching his "family jewels" and wincing in pain.

Sienna mentally labeled them. Adrian: Top! Camouflage man: Bottom!

"Sienna Johnson, what’s that look in your eyes supposed to mean?"

The keenly observant Adrian quickly caught the fleeting, meaningful smile in Sienna’s eyes.

"Nothing." She wiped the smile from her face.

The camouflaged man suddenly sprang up from the ground, leaning towards Sienna. She instinctively retreated, maintaining a safe distance as one would with a stranger.

"Beauty... don’t marry him. He’s a beast. If you marry him, there won’t even be bones left of you sooner or later."

Sienna deeply sympathized with that sentiment. She looked at the camouflaged man and suddenly blurted out, "If you love him, I can let you have him."

Adrian was stunned, and so was the camouflaged man.

After a brief silence, both men spoke at once—one with an incredulous roar, the other bursting into laughter.

"Sienna Johnson, are you saying I’m gay?"

"Haha..."

Sienna averted her gaze and said softly, "You two look very... loving!"

"F*ck!"

The camouflaged man’s laughter grew even more hysterical, tears welling up in his brown eyes. He only sobered up after Adrian’s long leg kicked him hard in the backside.