The Bigshot Married Himself to the Heiress-Chapter 722: abbr Cost mas

"Why should I sleep with it when you’re back?"

"Isn’t it made to look exactly like me? Naturally, there’s no difference from the real person."

"Even if it’s a high-quality imitation, it is not the real thing!"

"Don’t tease me; the situation was special today. Otherwise, I wouldn’t have used it." He cuddled with her, acting affectionately.

Sienna Johnson suddenly thought of an important question, "Adrian, the doll isn’t mass-produced, is it?"

Adrian Desmond’s face darkened. "Do you wish for all men in the world to hold you down and ravage you?"

Sienna hit his sturdy chest, which was as hard as a rock.

"You know exactly what I mean. Even though it’s a doll, it’s an exact replica of me. If the factory has secretly produced many of these, I can’t accept it..."

"If you can’t accept it, I can’t either!"

"Don’t worry. When I had it made, I specifically insisted there could only be one!"

"Did you sign a contract with them? Did you include this clause in the contract?"

Adrian Desmond looked at her speechlessly. "What contract? A contract isn’t as effective as a gun!"

"You killed him?"

"I didn’t kill him; I just made some threats! He happened to have a beautiful daughter, so I told him that if he dared to let all the men in the world sleep with my wife, I would let all the men in the world sleep with his daughter!"

Suddenly, Adrian Desmond really wanted to smoke. He reached into the drawer of the bedside table, took out a pack of cigarettes, pulled one out, and put it to his mouth.

"No smoking!"

"I’m not smoking! Just satisfying the craving by having it in my mouth is fine." He held it in his mouth, unlit.

"You always try to control everything; this isn’t allowed, that isn’t allowed. Even my mom wasn’t as fierce as you when she was alive!"

"If you do something wrong, I’ll correct you. I’ll be fierce, so what?" Sienna retorted arrogantly.

Adrian Desmond turned his face to the side and muttered, "You’re so spoiled by me!"

KNOCK KNOCK... There was a knock on the door. Adrian Desmond got up, put on his robe, and opened it.

"Sixth Master, the meal is ready." Walter Klein stood at the door, not daring to step in.

Last night, Adrian Desmond had directly driven his car in and dismissed everyone. Today, the two of them had stayed in the room all day. It was pretty obvious what they’d been up to.

"The kitchen was quick this time."

Just as Walter was about to explain, Adrian Desmond pushed the cart into the room and closed the door with a bang.

The kitchen had already prepared dinner for them, so when Walter Klein received Adrian Desmond’s call requesting him to bring dinner up, he did not delay.

Dinner was on the cart. The food was sumptuous, with portions absolutely enough for four people.

"Sienna, get up and eat."

Sienna sat up, feeling sore all over. She glanced at the doll lying on the floor, and upon seeing the fake face identical to her own, she felt extremely uncomfortable.

"Throw that thing away, as far as you can!"

"Throw it away? No way!"

Sienna’s eyes narrowed at Adrian Desmond. "You can’t bear to part with it?"

Adrian Desmond, with the unlit cigarette still in his mouth, walked over and picked up the doll from the floor. Sienna got angry. "Don’t you dare touch her!"

He sneered. "It’s just a doll. Are you actually jealous of it?"

"This doll... who made it for you? Give me their contact information. I’ll also ask them to make a doll for me, an exact copy of the Sixth Master."

"Why do you need a fake doll? Whatever you want, just come to me. I’ll satisfy you in every way." He gave Sienna a wicked, roguish smile. Sienna threw a pillow at him, but he agilely dodged it.

"A fake doll can’t compare to the real deal..." As he said this, he started to loosen his robe. He wore nothing underneath.

"Get away from me!"

"Also, get rid of that thing! I don’t want to see it!"

"Alright, I’ll put it at the very top of the wardrobe in the changing room!"

Sienna had been unaware of the object’s existence, but now that she knew, how could she allow such a thing in her room?

"This is my room, and it’s not welcome here!"

Sienna crossed her arms, forcing him to choose. "It’s either that thing or me. You can’t have both. Choose!"

"It’s just a doll!" Adrian Desmond was at a loss, not understanding why she was reacting so intensely.

"Throw it out!" Sienna commanded.

"Okay, okay! Don’t be angry. I’ll destroy it." However, the reluctance in Adrian Desmond’s eyes as he gazed at her was obvious.

Sienna said menacingly, "Fine! Adrian Desmond, you can sleep with it tonight!"

She got up and went to the bathroom. CLICK. She locked the door from the inside.

"A doll incenses her this much..." he muttered, staring at the tightly closed bathroom door. "If I had really fallen for someone else’s trick last night and slept with another woman, she’d probably have taken my child and run off."

Adrian Desmond looked at the doll. His scent clung to it. He was actually quite attached to the doll; it had kept him company during the agonizing time Sienna was not around.

Back then, he would talk to it, treating it as if it were Sienna herself, as if he were bewitched.

Adrian Desmond took a tissue and gently wiped the doll, as carefully as if he were tending to the real Sienna.

"You worked hard last night," he said to it.

"I found her... This time, I won’t ever lose her again."

"Still as jealous as ever. She’s even jealous of you..." He shook his head lightly, a happy expression on his face.

"But I just love it when she’s jealous over me..."

"I’m completely done for by that woman in this lifetime! Utterly ruined!"

Sienna was famished, so she took a quick shower and came out. As she emerged, she saw Adrian Desmond talking to the doll. The atmosphere was incredibly bizarre, and Sienna was genuinely creeped out.

"Adrian, are you okay?"

"What could possibly be wrong with me?"

Looking at the woman who had just emerged from her bath, her skin dewy like a freshly peeled egg, he felt a familiar fire stir within him.

Sienna was the most potent poison!

"You were talking to it just now?"

"Yes."

"Adrian, are you okay?" Sienna looked at him with concern.

"I’m perfectly fine."

Sienna glanced at the doll, then looked uncertainly at Adrian Desmond. She walked over and said, "Adrian, I think the ’affair’ between you two is really peculiar..."

"Believe it or not, I still have the energy to screw you to death right now!"

He understood the implication in her words and became annoyed. His narrowed eyes glinted fiercely.

"I’m done bathing. You two continue..."

Continue what?