Chapter 937 - 916: Sixth Master, Where’s Your Integrity?
Chapter 937 - 916: Sixth Master, Where’s Your Integrity?
"Why aren’t you speaking?" Sienna Johnson asked.
Look, what a hypocritical man!
Clearly, he’s not sincere! Hmph!
"What do you want me to say?" he asked weakly.
"If you have nothing to say to me, I’ll hang up now. You should rest early too." Sienna was about to hang up the phone.
"Sienna Johnson!" Adrian Desmond had finally received a call from Sienna; how could he bear to end the call just like that?
"Hmm?"
"Do you love me or not?" Adrian asked, feeling wronged.
"What do you think?"
"If you really love me, why don’t you like making love with me?"
"When did I say I didn’t like it, Adrian? Do you still not understand why I’m angry?"
"..."
"I’m angry because you only care about your own pleasure, without regard for the safety of me and the baby!"
"I was gentle; that force couldn’t possibly hurt the baby."
"Hmph!"
Adrian complained, "Do you know that every time we’re intimate, especially at the end, it feels like I’m forcing myself on you."
Sienna rubbed her forehead, speaking with a headache, "Try doing it several times a day then?!"
"Even if I did it 15 times a day, it would be fine!"
"Why don’t you try getting poked for several hours?"
"Aren’t you missing that thing? If you had it, I’d let you poke my..."
Sienna gritted her teeth, realizing that whenever she argued with Adrian about this, she always conceded. Who told her to care about face when a certain someone didn’t?
"Adrian, how long is the average lifespan of men in Abyanabad?"
"I think it’s about sixty. Why do you ask?"
Sienna spoke earnestly, "Look, the men in Abyanabad have such short lifespans. The average lifespan of men in Orienta is 76 years.
Do you know why that is?
Because Orienta men understand restraint. You Abyanabad men marry so many wives and don’t know how to be moderate in bed, which is why you have such short lifespans.
Adrian, to live longer, I think you need to restrain yourself a bit."
Adrian was indifferent, "Even if it means living only to fifty by being with you every day, I’ll accept it!"
Sienna: ...
"Adrian, continue to sit in the corner and reflect!" Snap... Adrian hung up the phone.
In Abyanabad, Adrian sat on the floor, smiling brilliantly, charmingly.
His bare upper body was sweating from intense exercise, making his skin look like it was coated in oil.
"Melly, you did well this time. Go to Adolph Desmond to receive a gold bar," Adrian said to Melly.
Melly happily said, "Thank you, Sixth Master."
"What should I do next? Am I really not supposed to touch her for a year?" Adrian asked his emotional advisor, Melly.
"Sixth Master not touching Madam doesn’t mean Madam won’t touch Sixth Master."
"..."
"Madam is angry because she’s pregnant, and those activities might endanger the child, not because she doesn’t like Sixth Master. Once the child is born, and Sixth Master performs well, you’ll surely be able to enjoy it," Melly encouraged him.
"Doesn’t that mean I’m going back on my word?"
"Don’t women often go back on their words?"
"Oh?" Adrian looked at Melly curiously, waiting for her to continue.
"Women say in bed, ’No, I don’t want it anymore...’ But if the man really stops, they get anxious.
You see, women are all contrary in their words and actions.
So, Sixth Master, when facing the woman you love, throw out things like propriety and decency.
These things aren’t practically useful."
Adrian understood, "Are you telling me to be shameless in front of Sienna?"
Melly thought quietly: You are already shameless in front of Madam.
"Sixth Master is a real man, able to endure and adapt." Melly flattered, making Adrian very happy.
Melly saw through it; Sixth Master was just looking for an excuse to back down, acting in front of them, and when it came to Sienna’s bed, who knows how shamelessly he behaved.
Hypocrite!
Truly a hypocrite!
"You have a point."
"Sixth Master, how could Melly deceive you?"
Adrian looked at Melly, asking, "You don’t even have a boyfriend. How do you know these things?"
"I bought many books on psychology and relationships. While I lack practical experience, I can definitely call myself an expert in theory!" Melly said confidently.
"Lend them to me."
Melly: ...
...
When Sienna woke up, she smelled a faint scent of lotus. She got up and saw lotus flowers arranged in the glass vase by the window.
Large flowers, white, pink, peach, and even green lotus... They were very beautiful.
Waking up to the fragrance of lotus in the morning made Sienna feel much happier.
She got up, walked over barefoot, and saw the lotus blooming beautifully, with dewdrops on them. She took a deep breath, feeling filled with the fresh fragrance of lotus.
"Madam, you’re awake," Sally walked in.
Sienna turned, seeing Sally holding more lotus flowers, and asked, "Where did these lotuses come from?"
The Johnson Family also had a lotus pond, but with very few lotuses; they couldn’t withstand being picked like this.
"Sixth Master had them flown in by plane early this morning."
"Did he really have them flown in just for me?" Sienna asked in surprise, recalling Adrian mentioning it yesterday.
"Yes, he did."
Sally placed the lotus she brought into the vase on the nightstand, dropping a vitamin pill into the water to keep the flowers blooming longer.
"Adrian really went all out to please me."
The cost of a special flight wasn’t cheap.
Sally said, "Madam, Sixth Master asked me to tell you that he’ll have lotuses delivered to you every day."
"Won’t he pick all the lotuses in Mirror Lake that way?"
Imagining that beautiful lake, with its wide lotus leaves, becoming barren with only leaves and no flowers, it pained Sienna.
"Don’t let him send any more."
"Sixth Master listens to you the most, Madam. It’s better if you tell him," Sally laughed.
"Such a waste!" She said it aloud, but inside she was happy; women are indeed contrary.
Waking up to a room full of lotuses, Sienna couldn’t stop smiling.
What she wanted wasn’t a room full of lotuses, but Adrian’s love, that feeling of being cared for and cherished.
Since childhood, she had always been a child lacking love.
The phone rang; it was a message from Adrian.
——Mrs. Desmond, are the lotuses beautiful?
Sienna: Beautiful.
——Then, can you forgive me?
Sienna: Didn’t I forgive you yesterday already?
She sent the message and then, thinking about it, added to rile Adrian up: Oh, don’t forget, not to touch me for a whole year. A real man going back on his word is a puppy!
——Can I be your little wolf dog? Woof woof...
Sienna: Sixth Master, where’s your integrity?
——It’s shattered!
Sienna: You’re so shameless!
——Woof woof! Woof woof! Woof woof!
Sienna: ...
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