"Ouch, that hurts! Stop it right now!"
"Adrian Desmond, I'm going to kill you today!" Sienna Johnson bared her teeth and claws, looking like an angry little beast.
"Would you really? Hmm? Killing me would make you a widow..." Adrian Desmond said playfully.
"Even if I become a widow, I'll still kill you, you pervert!"
In the bathroom, the two chased and fought each other. Sixth Master was in a miserable state. Walter Klein and the bodyguards in the living room overheard the commotion and wished they could cover their ears.
Oh God, just make them deaf already, they thought.
"Weren't you saying you wouldn't marry into the Phillips Family? So this necklace won't be on your neck ever again. What's so disgusting about that? That old hag from the Phillips Family humiliated you so much, wasn't it satisfying? A necklace that's been soaked in urine, treated as a family heirloom... Haha..." Just thinking about it was so vindicating, Adrian Desmond mused.
