The Bigshot Married Himself to the Heiress

Chapter 1020 - 972: Chastity or Life, Which Will You Choose?



"Which one is your husband?"

Sienna Johnson pointed to Adrian Desmond across the street and said, "That one is my husband."

Julius Jones glanced at the tall man by the roadside, checking the map standing there, and she smiled, "Your husband is very handsome. If the two of you can perform together for an hour, I can give you 300 euros."

Adrian Desmond doing pole dance?

The scene was too "beautiful" for Sienna to imagine.

Sienna shook her head directly, with Adrian’s arrogant personality, how could he possibly sell his looks to make money.

If she told Adrian, she wouldn’t be able to dance either.

"My husband, never mind."

"If you think the price is low, I can add a bit more, but my business hasn’t been great lately, so I can’t give you too much," Julius said sincerely.

"Sorry."

Money couldn’t tempt Adrian.

"It’s a real pity."

Adrian wouldn’t be happy about her selling out, and neither wanted Sienna, but she had no choice, under another’s eaves, she had to bow her head.

Adrian had to gamble to make money. No matter how good his gambling skills are, he needed money to start with, didn’t he?

"Sister Lily, there’s one more thing, the clothing can’t be too revealing. If it’s too revealing, I won’t be able to do the job."

Sister Lily laughed, "What do you take my bar for?"

Sienna smiled awkwardly.

Sister Lily explained, "I run a legitimate business, not an erotic place. The reason for finding beautiful pole dancers is just to attract customers to come in and spend."

"I understand now, thank you, Sister Lily." Sienna felt relieved.

"We’re all Orienta people, out here we’re friends, no need to be polite with me," Sister Lily said boldly.

...

"Washing dishes, they give you so much money?" Adrian asked suspiciously.

Sister Lily directly advanced Sienna an hour’s salary, 100 euros. This was considered a high wage locally in Achilleas, something ordinary white-collars couldn’t earn by the hour.

"Have you seen such a beautiful dish-washer?" Sienna put her hands beside her cheeks, making a "flower" gesture.

Adrian stared at Sienna, "You’re not lying to me about anything?"

"Can you not look at me with that ’caught in bed’ expression?" Sienna put her hands down, frowning.

Sister Lily was very kind, not only advancing her salary before she started working but also providing them with food.

"I’ll handle the money issue. Don’t act smart."

"Yes, yes, I’m acting smart, do you believe it?"

The bread had just been baked, still wafting with aroma.

Sienna took a bite of the bread, feeling utterly blissful.

What’s the most delicious food in the world? When you’re starving, anything you eat is a delicacy.

Sienna devoured half a croissant in one go, but Adrian didn’t touch the food in front of him.

"Not hungry? Not eating?"

Adrian took a sip of water and said to Sienna, "I’ll be back soon, you stay put and don’t act smart."

"Don’t worry, I’m not going anywhere. If I’m lost, just ask Sister Lily for me."

"Hmm."

"..."

"Why aren’t you eating?"

"Not in the mood to eat."

Sienna swallowed the bread in her mouth, gazing at Adrian’s profile, "Adrian, what exactly are you brooding over again?"

Adrian drank water, not responding.

"Could it be you got upset because I took off my shirt while hitching a ride?"

"Don’t ever do that again!" Adrian said angrily.

"You think I wanted to? If I hadn’t taken off my shirt, we would still be out in the wilderness, drinking northwest wind."

Sienna tore off a piece of bread, forcing it into his mouth, "Eat up, if you’re not full, how are you going to gamble later?"

For some reason, Adrian just wouldn’t eat the bread, so Sienna had no choice but to feed him piece by piece.

Sienna treated him like Sheehan, as if feeding her own child.

Sienna fed Adrian one bread, just about to give him milk to drink, when Adrian suddenly asked,

"If one day you’re in danger and have to sell your body, otherwise you’d die, what would you do?"

Sienna put down the milk cup in her hand and said, "Why ask that all of a sudden?"

"I want to know!"

Sienna thought seriously for a moment, "If I have to sleep with other men to survive, will you still want me?"

Adrian didn’t answer.

Sienna took a deep breath and said honestly, "If one day, I have to make such a difficult choice, I will sleep with other men to survive!

Life is more important than chastity.

After all, only by living is there hope. Once dead, there’s nothing left."

"..."

"I know you don’t like hearing this, but if back then I had a dead-set mind, I would have killed myself when you raped me."

This topic was too sensitive, Adrian couldn’t even stand other men seeing her in swimwear. If she slept with other men... Sienna dared not imagine.

Adrian got up and said, "I’m leaving, I’ll be right back, stay here and wait for me."

"Money, you haven’t taken the money yet." Sienna raised the 100 yuan on the table, shouting at him.

Without turning his head, Adrian walked off.

Sienna sat there, sulking, "What the heck... asking such random questions... Would it satisfy you if I died?"

"What did you say to your husband? He didn’t look too happy when he left," Sister Lily came over and asked.

"Nothing much."

Sister Lily, with a cigarette dangling from her mouth, sized up Sienna, like she was looking at merchandise.

Without Adrian, Sienna wouldn’t dare to do business with Sister Lily. You never know what’s in a person’s heart; who knows if Sister Lily might sell her out.

Adrian knew she was at Sister Lily’s, even if she encountered danger, Adrian would come to save her.

"You’re so pretty, if you could work here long-term, my bar’s business would definitely improve."

"My husband is terribly jealous. He doesn’t even allow me to wear short skirts, let alone take a job like this. I have no choice, I’m only making some travel money to return to the hotel."

Sienna mused: How could she, a distinguished boss of Eastminster Group, possibly stay in a bar as a dancer?

"Susan, take... oh, I forgot to ask your name?"

"Olivia Jones." She casually uttered a fake name, not wanting her real identity exposed.

"Susan, take Olivia backstage to get ready."

"Alright."

Susan was a foreign beauty with a hot figure, Sienna had to admit, foreign women’s bodies are generally more impressive, with enviable curves, a clear disadvantage for Asians in this regard.

"Olivia, let’s go. I’ll take you backstage to change and do your makeup." Susan warmly said, seeming quite young.