The Bigshot Married Himself to the Heiress
Chapter 1198 - 1138: Sienna Johnson’s Decision
Johnson Family, with its vermilion doors, and the imposing stone lions at the entrance were staring at Ivan. Ivan stood in the cold wind, shivering in his short sleeves and shorts.
The goods were taken back by Sienna Johnson, and he didn’t manage to capture the person either. Ivan thought of a word—losing both money and people.
"I knew Adrian Desmond’s woman would be as troublesome as he is! I underestimated you this time... Just you wait! I’ll make a comeback!"
Ivan left this harsh threat and walked away.
...
Inside the gate, Melly watched Ivan leave in disgrace, her admiration for Sienna Johnson surging like a torrential river, utterly overwhelming.
Sienna Johnson was truly remarkable, managing to make Ivan regurgitate the goods he had swallowed so effortlessly.
Melly immediately went back to report to Sienna Johnson.
"Madam, Ivan has left. You didn’t see how pathetic he looked just now, his nose running from the cold. Haha... I never thought Ivan could look so miserable one day.
This is truly satisfying!
I should have recorded it just now and sent it to Abyanabad, let Ivan’s subordinates see their boss in such a sorry state," Melly said animatedly.
"..."
"Heh heh, thinking just because Sixth Master is comatose, we’re easy targets, huh! I wonder if he dares to seize Sixth Master’s goods again!" Melly said proudly.
"..."
"Madam, you’re absolutely incredible. You have no idea how cool you looked just now! Wow, it was as if I saw Sixth Master! ..." Melly gazed into Sienna’s eyes, seeing the sparkle within them like twinkling stars.
Beside them, Sally said, "That Ivan is notorious for being unruly and unreasonable in the underworld. I also thought he would never return the goods he swallowed."
After all, Sixth Master is comatose, and Sienna is just a daughter.
"That’s why, Madam, you’re amazing! Even if Sixth Master were here, he wouldn’t be able to get Ivan to return the goods so easily.
Madam, were you planning to cut off Ivan’s fingers or his ears?"
Sienna sighed and said, "I was just bluffing. I saw that in gangster movies, the mob bosses negotiate like that, so before Ivan came, I studied some films on the subject... I didn’t expect it to be resolved so easily."
Melly had a feeling her idol was just shattered.
Sienna continued, "However, it depends on the person, that trick wouldn’t work on Adrian Desmond! Anyway, it turns out Ivan is just a coward, easily deceived by my bluff."
"Hehe, that still shows how clever you are, Madam," Melly complimented.
Sienna said, "Melly, go keep an eye on Ivan, don’t let him cause trouble! I’m afraid Ivan might get desperate like Madison Jones."
"Yes, Madam!"
"What’s the situation with Madison Jones and Ivy Evans?" Sienna almost forgot about this issue.
Sally said, "They’ve been deported by the Westoria police. The Evans and Jones families both refused to take them in."
"The Jones Family doesn’t plan to handle it?"
"Of course, they have their ways. Mr. Jones, that ruthless old man, actually had human traffickers take Madison and her daughter to a remote mountain area. It’s said that the place is surrounded by mountains, making it nearly impossible for anyone to walk out!"
Sienna didn’t expect Mr. Jones to use such a tactic, but she wasn’t surprised. Such families lack kinship until it involves interests, then they immediately turn their backs without hesitation.
"Indeed, it aligns with Grandpa Jones’s way of doing things, achieving his goals while keeping his hands clean," Sienna remarked sarcastically.
"..."
"What’s the reaction from the Evans?"
"Old Master Evans locked up his eldest son and handed over all family business to Edward Evans," Sally said.
Sienna’s expression was cold and indifferent, after a while, she said, "I understand! From now on, no one is allowed to mention this matter again, as if it never happened."
"Yes, Madam!"
...
Ivan was just a minor character and didn’t disrupt Sienna’s life. Sienna was now constantly waiting for a call from Night Owl, but Night Owl seemed to have vanished into thin air.
Night Owl didn’t contact her, and she couldn’t find Night Owl either.
Adrian sat in his wheelchair, eyes closed. Seeing his hair had grown long, Sienna trimmed it for him. Adrian’s hair was rather coarse, and the scissors made a distinct snipping sound as they cut through.
"... Adrian, why do I feel like we’re an old married couple? When you grow old and can’t walk, I’ll be just like I am now, pushing you for a stroll... or cutting your hair for you.
Although the weather is good today, it’s a bit chilly. When the weather gets better, I’ll take you out for a walk."
"..."
"Your son peed on me three times today! I had to change clothes three times!"
Adrian always opposed using diapers for their son, not out of concern for diaper rash, but for some odd reason, he thought it would be embarrassing for his son to wear diapers.
Sienna couldn’t understand why using diapers would be embarrassing for a kid.
So, Sheehan always wore split pants.
Sienna asked Adrian: isn’t having it exposed more embarrassing?
Adrian proudly said, "Our family’s son is just a few months old, but already big. When he grows up, he’ll definitely surpass his old man."
Seeing the topic drift further into inappropriate territory for children, Sienna wisely chose not to continue.
She couldn’t fathom what was so good about being big.
"Sheehan, he’s increasingly reluctant to sleep now. Luckily, he’s not steady on his feet yet; otherwise, the entire Johnson Family household would be in constant chaos."
"..."
"For the twins’ names, I’ve thought of several, but none are satisfactory. When you wake up, help me think of names, will you? ... One of them will carry the Johnson surname, and the other the Desmond surname. I hope at least one is a boy... but if they’re both girls, that’s fine too; I’ll love them all the same."
"..."
"What about you, Adrian?"
Sienna rambled on and on, speaking for half an hour before stopping. She looked down at Adrian, still not awake.
"Adrian, I’m done cutting your hair now. Do you think it looks handsome?"
Sienna gave Adrian a very stylish haircut. Adrian was so handsome that any hairstyle would suit him, as long as Sienna didn’t make it look like a dog’s chew.
Comatose, Adrian couldn’t respond to Sienna.
"Night Owl hasn’t contacted me lately... I keep telling myself to be patient, but I can’t wait any longer." Sienna said, looking at the man in the mirror, sound asleep.
"..."
"I’ve decided to agree to Night Owl’s request." She said softly, looking at Adrian’s face.
"..."
"Remember to come save me when you wake up. ... But I’ll figure a way to save myself."
"..."
"I’m very capable. If I could escape from your Sixth Master once and stay away for so many years, escaping from Night Owl can’t be too hard... But, I want to take down Night Owl!"
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