Chapter 211: Chapter 211

"Will they really take me away?" Curly asked worriedly.

"Yes." This was something Sienna Johnson could be sure of.

Curly hugged her mother’s neck tightly, making Sienna feel touched as she said, "Then, Mom, you have to hide me well, so they won’t take me away."

Sienna’s eyes grew misty. "Doesn’t Curly want to live with Daddy?"

"But, Mommy will be sad and cry without Curly."

"Curly!" Sienna choked out.

"Don’t worry, even if he comes and takes me away, I’ll come back to you myself!" Curly gently patted her mother’s back, comforting Sienna, whose eyes filled with glistening tears.

"Curly, Mommy’s good girl."

"Sienna, Curly’s good Mommy!"

"Don’t cry. If you don’t believe me, we can make a pinky promise." Her little finger hooked Sienna’s, and she said very seriously, "I won’t abandon you..."

Sienna smiled through her tears, mimicking Curly’s usual playful way of getting her way, "Yes, if you abandon me, I’ll cry for you to see."

"Oh, you acting gives me such a headache." Curly put a hand to her forehead, imitating Sienna’s usual frown.

At the Johnson family home, Adrian Desmond stood under a tree with dense foliage. His tall, lean figure blended into the night as he stared intently at the Johnson house.

The Johnson family were merely ordinary merchants, so their home’s security was virtually nonexistent to someone like Adrian.

"Sixth Master, are you going to see Madam?"

Walter Klein had been waiting outside the Police Station. As soon as Adrian Desmond emerged, Walter hurried over. When Adrian decided to go to the Johnson family home, Walter drove him.

"Sixth Master, shall I go knock on the door?"

Adrian laughed self-mockingly. "So that heartless woman can call the police and have me arrested?"

The two stone lions at the entrance of the Johnson family home looked particularly fierce in the darkness. Adrian’s gaze, dark and intense, fixed on the vermilion gate.

"What day is it today?"

"Wednesday, huh? And they’re supposed to get engaged next Monday, right?" Adrian suddenly laughed. Seeing that smile, Walter felt a chill run down his spine. It looked like someone was in for it.

"Did you see those three women who ran out of the Police Station today?"

"Yes, I saw them. Sixth Master, do you want me to deal with them?"

It was rare for Adrian to be so magnanimous, completely out of character for his usual vengeful nature. "What’s the point in dealing with them? If we’re going to hold someone accountable, it should be Sienna Johnson! She’s the real culprit!"

"Sixth Master, are you mistaken? How could Madam do such a thing? After all, you are Curly’s biological father..."

Adrian’s face darkened, and he gritted his teeth. "She’s completely forgotten me. She never even considered reconciling. Now, she just wants me to go back to Abyanabad and never return to Sileria City."

"Madam is a bit stubborn," Walter said tactfully.

"What about the doctor I asked you to find?"

"I’m already in contact. However, I don’t know if Madam will cooperate with the treatment. It seems she doesn’t want to remember anything from the past," Walter stated plainly.

Some things can’t always go her way. If she doesn’t want to remember, does she think she can just not remember for the rest of her life?

He was determined to make her remember. Remember how he had once loved her so dearly, how they had once been deeply in love.

He refused to believe that she could remain so cold and ruthless if she remembered.

Adrian glanced at his watch; it was 11 PM. According to her old routine, she should be asleep by now.

After what she pulled, how could he possibly let her sleep soundly?

In fact, Adrian was seething with pent-up rage. If he didn’t settle accounts with Sienna Johnson tonight, he felt he might actually die from fury.

"Find those three women and send them to Kenneth Brown’s bed. I want all three of them to get pregnant with Kenneth’s children!"

"Remember to get pictures. I want to show her something that will leave a lifelong impression!" If she still dared to marry that man, he would make her remember the disgusting things Kenneth Brown had done every time she saw him.

"I’d like to see if you still insist on marrying him then!"

Isn’t she a clean freak?

He wanted to see if she would still want a man who had been slept with by three prostitutes. A twisted sense of amusement arose in Adrian at the thought of the look on her face when she found out.

Walter’s expression was uneasy. This was too... cruel.

Adrian strode towards the Johnson house. He didn’t go through the main entrance but vaulted the wall and slipped inside. This ’climbing a wall to meet a beauty’—he wondered if Sienna Johnson could handle it.

"SIGH..." Walter didn’t dare disobey Adrian’s orders and steeled himself to carry them out.

Getting Kenneth Brown to sleep with three women would be easy enough with a few tricks, but making all three of them pregnant would be more difficult.

After coaxing her daughter to sleep, Sienna Johnson returned to her room. It was already ten o’clock at night. She had a meeting tomorrow and needed to be well-rested.

Sienna set her alarm and closed her eyes, drifting off to sleep.

She didn’t know how much time had passed when she suddenly felt a weight press down on her. Opening her eyes, she met a pair of bright black ones. Her eyes widened in shock, and just as she was about to scream, a large hand clamped over her mouth.

"Those women couldn’t satisfy me, so I had to come to you." He looked down at the frightened woman beneath him, his mood surprisingly good. "You’ll have to be the one to satisfy me... You know I’m only interested in you..."

"Who knows how many men those women have slept with. They’re so loose down there... Even with a guy my size, it’s not enough to fill them..."

Sienna struggled, twisting beneath him. Adrian laughed maliciously. "I just slept with all three of them, and I’m still not satisfied. You have to help me."

"Sienna, you gave me the drug... you have to help me with the antidote, right? ...HMM?"

"Don’t struggle. Don’t you know that the more a woman struggles, the more excited a man gets?" His body was an honest testament to his desire.

She bit his hand hard, drawing blood. Adrian loosened his grip. "Bastard! Don’t touch me!"

"I’m going to touch you anyway!" he deliberately goaded her.

"Adrian... I... I feel like throwing up!"

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Sienna desperately wanted to kick him away, but her hands and feet were firmly pinned by him.

"You... let go of me. I can’t breathe."

"Do you admit you were wrong? Huh?" he questioned, his voice rising at the end with anger.