Chapter 1449 - 1389: Two Little Wolf Cubs

Hugo was in a fit of anger and bit Adrian Desmond’s arm so hard that it drew blood. Sienna Johnson pinched Hugo’s cheeks, making the child release his grip.

"This child, how could he be so..." Pauline Briggs brought over Hugo’s coat and dressed him, worried he might catch a cold.

Hugo seemed exhausted from crying and stopped, but he pouted, looking quite upset and glaring at Sheehan.

"Sheehan, come put on your coat." Pauline Briggs rescued Sheehan from Adrian Desmond’s grasp and helped him into his coat.

Sienna Johnson, noticing Adrian Desmond’s dissatisfaction, explained, "The kids are still young, punishing them is useless. They’ll understand when they grow up."

"..."

"You’re bleeding; go treat the wound," Sienna Johnson said to Adrian Desmond.

Pauline Briggs took Hugo and said to Sienna Johnson, "You take Adrian to get his wound dressed, I’ll take care of the kids."

"Alright then."

Sienna Johnson glanced at her two sons, sighing softly.

One was too young to understand; the older one could understand, yet Hugo had a difficult nature. It wouldn’t be fair to only scold Sheehan.

"You’re going to spoil them," Adrian Desmond doted on his daughter but didn’t want to spoil his sons. If you spoil a son, it’s troublesome when they grow up.

"We’ll teach them slowly." At least wait until Hugo grows older and understands more.

"You say I spoil the children, don’t you do the same?"

"Hugo is still small, just a little monster not yet civilized. If you reason with him, he won’t understand, and I can’t bear to hit him.

When they’re older, if they still fight, you can give them a good beating."

Adrian Desmond laughed, "Alright, if they misbehave, we’ll beat those two troublemakers!"

Sienna Johnson: ...

...

Because of the fuss made by Hugo and Sheehan, it was already 8 o’clock when everyone finally sat down to dinner. Curly was famished and devoured five crab roe buns in one go.

"Curly, slow down," Sienna Johnson worried she might choke.

"I’m hungry."

"In the future, if you’re hungry, have a little something first and don’t wait like this. Eating too quickly is bad for your stomach."

"I just wanted crab roe buns."

Pauline Briggs said, "You were starving, why didn’t you eat when I told you to?"

"It’s impolite to eat first; I wanted to wait for everyone."

Adrian Desmond looked at his daughter with relief. Having a daughter is indeed better; despite Curly’s fussiness, she’s good overall, unlike those two little rascals.

Paige Desmond asked, "Sister-in-law, has Elsa White’s matter been resolved?"

"Consider it resolved."

The White Family’s reputation was ruined in Sileria City, and Elsa White was even more notorious. Having lost such a name, it would be difficult for her to marry a good man, as Sileria’s prestigious families would never marry someone with such poor ethics and depravity as Elsa White.

Sienna Johnson frowned; she kept a watchful eye on the White Family, fearing they might retaliate recklessly.

Pauline Briggs, having understood the situation, also harbored great resentment towards Elsa White for creating a rift between them and even getting Adrian Desmond arrested.

"Sienna, don’t let them off the hook. That father and daughter are shameless," Pauline Briggs said.

"I know."

Sienna Johnson was thoroughly annoyed with the White father and daughter. She was busy with Medical Association matters and now had to divert her attention to deal with Elsa White’s situation, delaying the entire project.

...

After dinner, Sienna Johnson coaxed the children to sleep, and it was already ten o’clock. She returned to her room to find Adrian Desmond already asleep.

"Adrian, are you asleep?"

"I am, don’t talk to me."

"You’re asleep yet you can answer?" Sienna Johnson laughed.

Adrian Desmond lay with his back to her, ignoring her—still holding onto his anger. Sienna Johnson thought for a moment and went to the dressing room.

She rummaged through the wardrobe and found that piece of black lingerie, practically transparent...

"Pervert." Sienna Johnson muttered under her breath but steeled herself to put it on anyway.

Once she’d put it on, she dared not even look in a mirror, covering it with a knee-length silk robe before slowly stepping out.

Adrian Desmond remained in the same position on the bed, unmoving.

Sienna Johnson climbed into bed, gently nudging him, "Adrian... I..." A blush spread across her fair face; she couldn’t bring herself to speak.

Sienna Johnson slipped her hand into the covers, her cool fingers grasping his large hand, pulling it out and placing it under her robe on her abdomen. As Adrian Desmond tried to withdraw it, Sienna Johnson held onto his hand, guiding it downward until he felt something special.

"You put on the underwear I bought for you?" Adrian Desmond said excitedly.

"What underwear..." she murmured softly.

He hurriedly pulled off her robe, seeing the lingerie exposed underneath, and smirked, "Not bad, it suits you."

"Don’t be mad; I just feel uncomfortable outside. In this room, when do I ever disagree with you?" she said.

"Lie down and part your legs."

"Turn off the lights."

"Lie down, didn’t you hear me?" Adrian Desmond ordered.

His lips caressed her earlobe, his tongue lightly brushing her ear, the heavy, suppressed breathing both clear and tempting. She clasped the hand resting on her waist tightly, tilting her head back, a low moan escaping her lips.

"You’re very beautiful, always wear clothes like this at night," Adrian Desmond whispered hoarsely in her ear.

He pressed her back against him, fervent lips meeting her moist ones, gradually deepening the kiss.

The mysterious convergence of the triangle brought her past the point of return, overwhelmed by friction and chest stimulation.

Marrying a man like Adrian Desmond, she was destined to become a woman engrossed in desires.

"Faster, Adrian, hurry..." she pleaded softly.

"What’s the rush? The night is still long."

Adrian Desmond tried to hold his excitement at bay, slowing the pace, stretching time, kissing her lips with her urgent and ragged breathing echoing in his ears.

"Do you like it?"

She nodded, lost in desire, her sense of reason overwhelmed by his dream-like pounding.

"Say it, do you like it?"

"I like it."

"Like what?"

This bad man, he just loves to tease her like this.

"Hurry up."

"Hurry up and what?"

"Adrian!"

Frustrated and embarrassed, anger was building, and she would soon snap. Seeing this, Adrian wisely ceased his teasing, softly whispering in her ear...