The Bigshot Married Himself to the Heiress-Chapter 453 - 454: Sixth Master was Devoured by Two Women

Chapter 453: Chapter 454: Sixth Master was Devoured by Two Women

Curly fell silent, just staring mournfully at Adrian Desmond with her small eyes. Her gaze made his heart soften and melt; he couldn’t bear to tease her any longer and make her sad.

"I was just teasing you. That little red horse, Dad bought it especially for you. I wouldn’t give it to anyone else; it’s reserved just for our precious girl," he said.

"Hmph, I don’t care! Give it to whomever you want," Curly replied, turning her head away haughtily.

"You say one thing and mean another, you little rascal. If I really gave it to George, you’d surely bite me again."

The two women in his life, one big and one small, had Adrian Desmond completely wrapped around their little fingers. He figured he’d never be able to break free in this lifetime. It was truly a sweet vexation.

"Dad, I don’t like George. Can you not be his godfather anymore?"

Curly wrapped her arms around Adrian Desmond’s neck, trying to cut off all of George’s attempts to pester and approach her. She really couldn’t stand that snot-nosed little brat.

"He’s not calling me godfather anymore; he’s calling me his father-in-law now!"

"Dad, I’m warning you – if you become George’s father-in-law, you can’t be my father anymore!" Curly threatened.

"HA HA HA..."

"Oh, Dad, you’re so mean..." Curly said, itching to bite his neck again.

"Don’t bite me! If your mom sees, she might think I’m having an affair!" He cast a teasing glance at Sienna Johnson, his charming eyes, reminiscent of peach blossoms, shimmering with a moist gleam.

Sienna Johnson came over, placed the cake on the table, and said to Curly, "I brought you an ice cream cake. Come down and eat. Stop biting your dad; he hasn’t showered and is very dirty."

"Sienna Johnson, you..." Adrian Desmond didn’t know what to say.

"Dad, I’ll bite you after you’ve showered."

Kiki remarked, "Is Curly teething? Why has she been biting things so much lately? She’s even chewed her pencils to bits."

"Curly, you can’t bite everything. It’s unhygienic," Adrian said.

Curly lifted her head and bared her teeth to show her mother her little white teeth. "If I don’t gnaw on things, my teeth will grow very, very long, and then I won’t be able to close my mouth."

"You’re not a mouse!"

Sienna Johnson had told Curly the story of Hum Hum the mouse: if Hum Hum didn’t gnaw its teeth, they would grow very, very long, and eventually, it wouldn’t be able to eat anymore.

"Let’s eat the cake!"

Kiki opened the cake box and cut a slice for everyone; the men didn’t eat. Kiki handed Sienna Johnson her slice and said with a smile, "When I heard your father had returned, I thought you two had gone on a date. Curly even threw a fit."

"No, I didn’t!" Curly denied vehemently.

"Oh, you..." Sienna Johnson shook her head with a smile, her eyes filled with tender indulgence for her daughter.

Eating her favorite cake, and with her father having also gifted her a little red horse, Curly’s resentful mood finally eased a bit. "Dad, will you take me with you to Abyanabad next time?"

"Do you want to go?" Adrian Desmond looked at Sienna Johnson for a response.

"Yes! I’ve never been abroad. Jennifer in our class often goes traveling with her parents. They’ve been to so many countries – it’s amazing."

"That depends on whether your mother agrees."

Adrian Desmond looked at Sienna Johnson meaningfully. She was indeed wary of him taking Curly to Abyanabad, afraid he would keep Curly there as a little hostage and never return to Sileria City.

"Mommy, can I go to our home in Abyanabad? I’ve never been there. Dad says my room in our Abyanabad home is very beautiful, filled with pretty clothes and toys. Dad also said he’s going to give me a huge ship..."

Previously, she had indeed been unwilling for Adrian Desmond to take Curly back to Abyanabad, fearing he would hide Curly away to compel her to return. Now, naturally, she no longer had this concern. Firstly, Adrian Desmond wouldn’t do such a thing. And even if he did, she wasn’t afraid. After all, she was carrying Adrian Desmond’s "precious son" in her belly. She refused to believe that if he took Curly to Abyanabad, he would abandon his son.

"Oh, I also want to go to Unnamed Island."

"Dad says that island is incredibly, incredibly beautiful, just like an emerald!" Curly exclaimed.

Sienna Johnson’s impression of Unnamed Island was not good. In Curly’s eyes, it was a beautiful resort island, but for Sienna Johnson, it had been a cage, a prison.

"Mom, can I visit Abyanabad?" Curly asked, her face full of expectation.

Sienna Johnson took a bite of the cake and fed a bite to Adrian Desmond. He frowned but ate it nonetheless.

"George is in Abyanabad too. George’s family seems to live quite close to Dad’s home. If George found out you were going to Abyanabad, do you think he’d come looking for you to play every single day?"

"..."

"Dad’s house in Abyanabad is even bigger than this one, with lots of beautiful rooms. George might just decide to live at Dad’s house and never leave."

Curly’s small face scrunched up like a steamed bun, and her desire to go to Abyanabad wasn’t quite as strong anymore.

"You really don’t want her to go to Abyanabad that badly?" Adrian Desmond asked, looking at Sienna Johnson with disapproval for using George to scare their daughter.

"I’d like to go, but not right now. I have too many things to take care of here. Besides, I’m not past the first three months yet, so it’s not suitable for me to take a long trip."

"Excuses!"

"It’s true."

She didn’t know why, but today’s cake was a bit too sweet. Sienna Johnson didn’t particularly want to eat it, but she also didn’t want to waste it, so she fed it to Adrian Desmond. Watching Adrian Desmond frown as he ate the cake, Sienna Johnson found it quite amusing.

"Don’t keep feeding me. Eat it yourself."

"I can’t finish it."

"If you can’t finish it, throw it away."

"How can I? Wasting food is disgraceful."

Adrian Desmond: ...

"Open your mouth!" Sienna Johnson held a bite of cake up to his lips. Adrian Desmond braced himself and swallowed, barely chewing before it went down. This is awful!

Curly thought for a while and decided she didn’t want to go either. "Dad, I won’t go after all. Mom will give birth to my little brother, and I have to stay here to take care of him." With that, she grinned at her father, revealing her little white teeth.

"Are you that scared of George?"

This wasn’t about staying to look after her little brother at all; she was clearly afraid of being pestered by George and didn’t dare to go.

"Yes, he’s so annoying and cries all the time. And George’s mom doesn’t like me."

"Nonsense. Your Auntie Eliza is a very good person."

"Every time George cries, his mom looks at me reproachfully, as if I bullied him..."

"Did you bully him?"

"Ugh, let’s not talk about it. It’s enough to make you cry," Curly sighed.

Sienna Johnson was amused by her and put a spoonful of cake into her mouth. "Eat more. If you eat until you’re fatter and uglier, like Ava, Mommy guarantees that no boys will like you anymore."

Ava was the daughter of one of Sienna Johnson’s cousins. She was very chubby and ate so much she was as round as a ball.