The Bigshot Married Himself to the Heiress

"Mom, say something, why did Dad get sick?" Curly shook the silent Sienna Johnson and asked loudly.

"..."

"Mom, is Dad going to die?" Seeing her mother’s dazed expression, Curly got even more worried and thought of a terrifying outcome.

Sienna Johnson said sharply, "Nonsense! How could Dad die?"

"But Dad won’t wake up! No matter how I call him, he just won’t wake up."

"Your dad will wake up!" Sienna Johnson told her daughter firmly, and was also telling herself.

Adrian Desmond had collapsed, Night Owl was eyeing them like a tiger, and the Johnson Family were just a widow and orphans. At this time, Sienna Johnson had to be strong, otherwise what would happen to the whole family? What would happen to Adrian?

Curly hugged her mother’s waist and said, "Mom, I want Dad to wake up!"

"Mm."

"Then when will Dad wake up?"

Sienna Johnson didn’t know either.

Reggie Dewey tested Adrian Desmond’s blood sample and found nothing, and now Sienna Johnson had no idea what to do.

...

Golden Summit Hotel,

Ivy Evans was in the big room of the Hotel, unable to sit still. She had just sat down and immediately stood up again, pacing back and forth in the room, looking restless and on edge.

She bit her fingernails and realized something had gone wrong.

"...Wasn’t it just drugs? Why did Adrian Desmond fall into a coma?" Ivy Evans was completely in the dark now.

Ivy Evans looked pure on the outside but was debauched to the core.

When night fell and the daytime disguise was torn off, Ivy Evans would habitually put on sexy, revealing clothes and shuttle through one nightclub after another, spending nights that were wild and debauched.

It was like an outburst after long-term restraint and repression; Ivy Evans couldn’t stop this kind of madness.

She had met a very handsome man at a nightclub, with a hint of danger that tempted her. They had wild sex by the emergency stairwell; the man was very strong in that department, and Ivy Evans was almost falling in love with him.

When the man heard that she had fallen for a married man, he gave her a bottle of pills and said it was a new kind of drug. As long as he took it once, he’d never be able to quit, and she could use it to control Adrian Desmond.

Thinking of Adrian’s rejection and coldness toward her, Ivy Evans was tempted and took that bottle of new drugs.

At the Lantern Festival,

At that stall selling lamb Riley, she made an excuse to go to the bathroom, took the chance to slip it into the soup, and had the Waiter carry it to Adrian Desmond.

Watching Adrian drink it down, Ivy Evans’s heart was about to leap out of her chest.

"No, I have to go ask clearly."

Ivy Evans couldn’t stay in the Hotel any longer. She left the Hotel and went to a bar called Night Afterglow.

It was an underground bar located in a basement.

It was said that the Boss of the bar had a very powerful background, so even though the bar engaged in some illegal businesses, no one dared to interfere.

...

Night Afterglow Bar,

This time Ivy Evans didn’t put on heavy makeup or dress in a sexy, seductive way. She went in with an invincible pure-girl look, which actually made her even more attractive than when she wore heavy, glamorous makeup. Many men came over to hit on her, but Violet Evans had no interest in playing with those men now.

"Get lost!" Ivy Evans snapped impatiently.

The bar was lively and packed with people. Ivy Evans searched for any trace of that mysterious man, but after making a round she still didn’t see him.

Didn’t he say he was a regular here? Could it be he didn’t come tonight?

"Hey beauty, want a drink?" A man came over to chat her up.

Ivy Evans’s eyes lit up when she saw the man. Wasn’t this the same guy who had been with that mysterious man last time?

Ivy Evans walked over, her eyes shining with excitement. "Hi, do you know that man with a snake tattoo on his finger?"

The man thought for a moment and said, "Oh, I remember him."

Ivy Evans got even more excited. "Where is he now?"

"Heh..." The man just smiled without answering.

Ivy Evans grew anxious. "Please, tell me. I have something urgent to discuss with him."

"Sure."

The man led Ivy Evans out of the bar to look for the man with the snake tattoo on his finger.

Ivy Evans got into the stranger’s car, and under the night sky the black car sped through the darkness.

Ivy Evans’s mind was in chaos.

She had planned to use the drugs to control Adrian Desmond, make him divorce Sienna Johnson and marry her, but she hadn’t expected to put Adrian into a coma. That was not the outcome Ivy Evans wanted.

If Adrian was in a coma, how could she lure him away from that woman Sienna Johnson?

She had found out that Adrian was very rich.

If Adrian died, Sienna Johnson, as his wife, would be the biggest beneficiary. Wouldn’t that mean there’d be nothing left for her?

The Evans family had three sons, and her own parents were the poorest. Watching Violet Evans live a life of luxury, Ivy Evans was filled with jealousy and resentment.

She also wanted to marry a rich man and live in luxury.

Love was too illusory and unreliable; money was what was real. Love would betray you, but money never would.

If Ivy Evans was going to marry, she’d only marry a rich man.

Maybe after she married a rich man, the shelf life of the marriage wouldn’t be very long, but at least when they divorced, she could get a large alimony and live the rest of her life without worries.

In the space of one distracted moment, she realized the scenery outside the car window was getting more and more desolate, and Ivy Evans sensed something was wrong.

"Where are you taking me?"

The car suddenly stopped in a small Forest.

The man said, "Before I take you to see that man, I have to collect a little information fee."

In an instant the man turned into a wolf, and Ivy Evans was the lamb to be slaughtered.

"Brother, what are you talking about?"

The car seat was pushed down, and Ivy Evans nervously tried to open the door and get out, but the doors were locked.

The man pinned Ivy Evans down and tore at her clothes.

"What are you doing?"

"You don’t know what I’m doing?"

"Bastard, let go of me!" Ivy Evans struggled, but the man didn’t let her go.

The man often played around in nightclubs and knew exactly what kind of woman she was. Even if he slept with her, it’d be fine.

"You’re still a virgin?" The man stared at the woman before him in disbelief.

"Asshole!"

Ivy Evans had set her sights on Adrian Desmond and had just had virginity restoration surgery, wanting Adrian to know she was still a virgin. She hadn’t expected this man... Ivy Evans wished she could kill him.

The man said, "Since it’s already in, we might as well finish before pulling out."

"I’m going to report you."

The man clamped a hand around her neck and threatened, "Then I’ll strangle you to death! I’ve never played with a virgin before, heh..."

Ivy Evans said in fear, "Don’t, don’t hurt me."

"As long as you behave, I naturally won’t hurt you. I’m just looking to have a little fun for myself."

"Don’t finish inside."

"Heh, you sound very experienced. Doesn’t seem like it’s your first time doing this with a man."

"..."

"That hymen wasn’t fake, was it?" This woman’s reactions didn’t feel like those of a virgin at all.