Adrian Desmond had prepared many surprises and activities today, but unfortunately, none of them had turned out as he'd hoped. Not only did they fail to achieve the desired outcome, but he had also ended up becoming a laughingstock.
"You're the only one who ever uses me as a punching bag. How could I dare to make you angry?" he said with a wronged expression.
"I wouldn't dare upset the Sixth Master!"
Adrian Desmond looked at Sienna Johnson, then said, "Just you wait!" With that, he got up and left.
Sienna Johnson looked around the unfamiliar room: the large bed, the European-style decor, a soft mattress, goose-down pillows, and matching furniture. The house's antique exterior hid the fact that all the furniture inside had been replaced.
This man is clearly a mysophobe; he won't use things other people have used. If I marry Kenneth Brown, maybe he'll finally give up on me, she thought.
