Chapter 1201 - 1141: Awakening

George looked at the bullet missing a head and asked Curly, "Is this the one?"

Curly looked, and yes, it was the bullet necklace her dad gave her, but why was a piece missing?

Curly looked at Sheehan, seeing him nibbling on his hand, then glanced at the bullet. She looked at her brother speechlessly, saying, "Sheehan, I won’t call you Little Monster anymore, because I realize you are a Little Monster now.

Your teeth, are they the teeth of a Little Monster? You managed to bite off the bullet head..."

"Hehe..."

"And you’re still laughing?"

Sheehan chuckled uncontrollably, drool trickling down the corners of his mouth. Curly skillfully wiped his mouth while Sheehan reached for her fingers to gnaw on.

"Ah... don’t eat my fingers."

Curly was truly afraid of this brother.

"Hmph, if you misbehave, I’ll have Mom spank you when she gets back!"

Sienna Johnson, seeing that the old lady was fine for now, returned in a rush, worrying about the two kids. Before entering, she heard Sheehan’s laughter, and she was relieved.

"Mommy’s back..." Sienna Johnson said.

Curly quickly stuffed the bullet necklace into her pocket, turning to her mother, "Mom, is great-grandma alright?"

"She’s fine now."

Curly smiled, "Mom, don’t worry. I dreamed last night that my great-grandma lived to be a thousand years old."

Sienna Johnson laughed, "Anyone who lived to be a thousand would be a turtle. Your great-grandma living that long would turn into an old witch."

"Anyway, in my dream, my great-grandma lived to a thousand."

"Yes, I hope your great-grandma lives a long and healthy life."

An elder at home is like a treasure.

Grandma’s presence seemed like the spiritual pillar of the Johnson Family. As long as great-grandma was alive, Sienna Johnson felt secure.

...

In the middle of the night, Sienna Johnson was sleeping soundly when a sudden pain hit her lower body. She opened her eyes wide and, in the dark, realized she was being held and hit repeatedly.

"Who?"

"Who else but me could enter your little sanctuary?" Adrian Desmond said.

The woman asking this question was truly amusing.

Sienna Johnson’s body trembled slightly. Adrian Desmond had woken up...?

Was he really awake? Was this... a dream?

Sienna Johnson couldn’t discern reality from a dream and didn’t dare to move, fearing that if she awakened, Adrian Desmond would still be unconscious, leaving her in despair.

"Relax a little, your body is as stiff as a board!" Adrian Desmond said discontentedly.

"Adrian?"

"Hmm." What’s up with this woman? Why did she not recognize him?

"Am I dreaming?"

"What do you think?" Adrian Desmond jabbed at her hard, making Sienna Johnson cry out in pain. The tangible and distinct pain kept reminding her this was not a dream.

"Adrian!"

"Stop calling me, I know my own name!"

Sienna Johnson suddenly turned over, causing Adrian’s most vulnerable part to twist painfully, and he slammed the bed.

"You woman... that nearly snapped me in half."

"Adrian, boohoo..."

"Why are you crying? I’m the one in pain, isn’t it?" Adrian Desmond retreated, in serious pain, fearing that Sienna Johnson might have twisted his vital part.

He just had a spur of nighttime enthusiasm and surprised her, yet did she have to react so strongly?

"Adrian, you’re awake, you’ve finally woken up..." Sienna Johnson spoke excitedly.

"What on earth are you talking about?" Adrian Desmond didn’t understand at all.

"Idiot, you were in a coma, continuously sleeping without waking up... Adrian, I was terrified. I thought if you never woke up, what would I do... boohoo..."

Sienna Johnson’s tears were tears of joy. She had imagined countless times that one day Adrian would suddenly wake up, but she never expected Adrian to truly and suddenly wake up.

"What exactly are you talking about? I don’t understand. What coma? I just took a nap, didn’t I?"

Sienna Johnson noticed something was off with Adrian, ceased crying, and turned on the bedside lamp, looking at him.

The Night Owl mentioned this drug could damage the brain. Sienna extended her finger, asking, "How many is this?"

Adrian: ...

Sienna extended two fingers next, "How many now?"

Adrian: ...

"Adrian, don’t tell me you can’t even recognize 1, 2, 3..."

Adrian gritted his teeth, "Madam Desmond, are you playing around with me?"

"Then tell me, how many is this?" Sienna extended one finger.

Adrian bit his lip and said, "1."

Sienna extended two more fingers, "And how many is this?"

"2!"

"What’s 1 plus 1?" Sienna held up three fingers, and Adrian instinctively replied, "3!"

Sienna said, "Done, he’s really confused, even forgot that 1 plus 1 equals 2."

Adrian: ...

"Alright, stop playing mind games with me. I’m in serious pain down there; check and see if it’s broken."

"Down there? Where?"

"My big bird."

Sienna Johnson: ...

...

The sponge tissue in an unspeakable place was injured, the head swollen badly. Sienna Johnson saw Adrian’s face so dark it could squeeze out ink for calligraphy, not knowing how to comfort him.

"It’s nothing, just a sponge injury, a little rest and it’ll be fine."

"How long to rest?"

"Two or three months maybe."

"I was out for so long without being with you, and you still let me recuperate for another two or three months. You’ll be pregnant by then, I’ll have to endure another two or three months... Sienna Johnson, did you do this on purpose?"

Sienna Johnson felt wronged, "You’re misunderstanding me. What good comes to me if you’re injured?"

"You don’t enjoy making love with me. If I’m injured, you won’t have to fulfill your duty."

This was a big misunderstanding. Sienna Johnson needed to clarify, "Who said that?"

"So what are we going to do now?"

"It’s an internal injury, you shouldn’t force it. Recovering well is best, and you still need to remain in a coma, so just rest peacefully."

Adrian was unaware of his extended coma, thinking he merely had slept.

While Sienna’s plan was for him to continue feigning coma.

"I’ve slept for so long, I don’t want to keep sleeping."

Sienna Johnson seriously said, "This is a good opportunity; I don’t want to miss it! We have to take down Night Owl this time."

"Your plan is foolish, and I won’t agree to it!" Adrian responded with no room for negotiation.

"I’ve made up my mind!" Sienna was equally stubborn.

Sienna’s plan was for Adrian to continue "being in a coma" to confuse the enemy, while she infiltrated their ranks, cooperating from within with Adrian.

Adrian knew Night Owl’s cunning. There was no way he would let Sienna take such a risk.

Besides, this is a battlefield for men!