"No way."
"What did you say?" He suddenly clenched his fists, staring at her, his face filled with threat.
"In my next life, I want to be a man, an Abyanabad man at that. I also want to marry ten or eight wives..." Sienna Johnson looked at Adrian Desmond, a roguish expression on her face. "You look pretty good. I think I'll make you my first wife."
"How dare you!"
Seeing his heart rate return to normal, Sienna sighed in relief. But then, dissatisfied, she said, "You're so selfish. If I want to marry ten or eight men, you won't agree, but it's fine if you do it."
"When did I ever think of marrying ten or eight? I only want to marry you."
"Then what about Melanie Carpenter?"
"Melanie Carpenter is the fiancée my parents arranged for me. Her parents passed away, and it was because of my family. Now she has no one to rely on. What am I supposed to do? Abandon her? She's not you. You'd be fine even if you left me..." After speaking, he didn't forget to glare fiercely at her.
