The Bigshot Married Himself to the Heiress

Chapter 939 - 917: Daddy Has a Little Bird_2

"No! I want to join the mission too!"

Pingchang stopped and said, "Shut up! This isn’t your place to speak!"

Adrian Desmond instructed, "Our target in this operation is to kill Night Owl! And... there’s a Doctor X, make sure to capture him alive!"

Sienna Johnson had an unpredictable bomb strapped to her ankle. Rumor had it Night Owl had one too. Adrian couldn’t allow his woman to wear matching anklets with another man, especially not one sent by another man.

"Yes, Sixth Master!"

"Brandon, send everyone the sketches of Night Owl and Doctor X."

"Yes, Sixth Master."

The photo of Night Owl was clear, but Doctor X’s was a sketch. Besides Adrian, no one present had seen Doctor X before.

The sketch was drawn based on Adrian’s memory.

"After you look at them, make sure everyone in this mission sees these sketches so they can recognize them in person," Adrian said.

"Yes, Sixth Master!"

"Does anyone have any questions?"

Alyssa asked, "Sixth Master, Wayne Manning seems to know we’re going solo for this mission and he wants to join us. Should I refuse him?"

"Refuse!"

"Understood, Sixth Master."

Adrian was extremely cautious with this mission. He didn’t trust anyone else, so he used only his people. He just hoped to kill Night Owl this time.

Last time, because he hadn’t handled it cleanly, he thought hitting the heart was a sure kill, but it caused him so much trouble.

This time, he must dismember Night Owl after capturing him!

"All of you go prepare!"

Everyone exited, leaving Adrian sitting there, carefully thinking through every step and detail of the mission. Ideally, Sienna would help find any loopholes, but Adrian didn’t want her to worry.

The mission was set to start tomorrow night, with one more day to prepare. Success was crucial.

Adrian dialed Sienna Johnson’s phone, which rang many times before being picked up.

"Hello..."

Adrian not only heard Sienna’s voice but also his daughter’s. His cold heart softened instantly.

"What are you two doing?"

"We’re taking a bubble bath. It’s not even ten yet, why are you calling..." Sienna asked.

"I miss you a lot tonight," he said emotionally.

Sienna often played the stern mother in front of her daughter, so she couldn’t act too "intimate" with Adrian in front of her.

"Hmm."

"Did you watch the DVDs I sent you?"

Sienna blushed, feeling like she had a fever. She glanced at her daughter playing with bubbles, biting her lip harder.

"Your skills are poor, study more. Aren’t you a top student? I believe when I return, your theoretical knowledge will be excellent, and after a few practical sessions, you won’t be any worse than those women."

"..."

"Why aren’t you talking? Did you throw them away?"

"..."

"Sienna Johnson, I hand-picked those, and I still want to watch them, so you can’t throw them away!"

"I didn’t throw them away," she whispered, but of course, she didn’t watch them either.

As a pregnant woman, watching such rubbish was terrible for prenatal education. She didn’t want her son to become a playboy.

"Mrs. Desmond, your cold response makes me sad."

"Stop it, your daughter is here." Sienna soothed like talking to a child.

"You can pretend I’m not here," Curly interrupted.

Sienna put the phone on speaker and set it aside, not forgetting to remind him not to say anything inappropriate lest he corrupt their daughter.

Sienna continued making bubbles with her daughter, creating large bubbles with her hands, which left Curly exclaiming in surprise with each one.

"Mom, you’re amazing! Make another bubble, so big, so big."

"Wait, this time I’ll make one even bigger than before..."

From afar, Adrian listened with a longing ~in his heart~. "I want to bathe with you too."

"Daddy, you’re a boy, you can’t bathe with us," Curly piped up sweetly.

"But I’m your dad, different from other boys."

"Daddy is a boy too, and if you’re a boy, you can’t."

Sienna put foam on her daughter’s nose, praising her, "That’s right, you’re a girl, remember to protect yourself. Be wary of males.

Even Daddy.

Because Daddy is a little boy too."

"I know, men like me as a little girl. They all like to bully little girls," Curly said seriously, still unclear about the "bully" part.

Subconsciously, Adrian still saw Curly as an innocent little girl. "Sienna Johnson, what are you teaching her?"

"Teaching her to be cautious and to protect herself."

In today’s world, with so many perverts, even targeting kindergartens, Sienna taught Curly early on how to protect herself.

For instance, nobody should touch her where her clothes cover, not even women.

A friend’s daughter was still bathing with her dad at five. Sienna couldn’t accept that.

A five-year-old girl should have gender awareness.

"Daddy, I know you’re different. You have a little birdie, but I don’t," Curly said.

Adrian: ...

"Good thing I don’t have a birdie. A boy’s birdie is ugly, why do boys have such things? Dad, is yours ugly too?" Curly asked disdainfully.

Adrian: ...

"Mom, have you seen Dad’s birdie?"