Chapter 189: My Darling and I’s Intimate Fun

Chapter 189: Chapter 189: My Darling and I’s Intimate Fun

When Julian Forrester saw Sienna Everett running toward him, his pupils contracted abruptly, his gaze darker than ever before.

He hadn’t expected Sienna Everett to run to him without hesitation, let alone so eagerly.

After all, that Simon Sinclair was a very unusual suitor for her, and he shared an extraordinary past with her.

Julian Forrester raised his hands almost instinctively to catch the approaching Sienna Everett. His eyes scanned her carefully from top to bottom, and only when he saw she was uninjured did the worry in his heart finally ease.

"The gunshot just now..." His brow furrowed slightly.

"That was me. I shot a vase in the second-floor study. He was trying to keep me there by force, so I took the opportunity to run. The moment I got out, I heard him claim I didn’t want to leave with you. It’s a lie, don’t listen to his nonsense."

Sienna Everett explained in a rush, without even pausing to breathe.

A dozen or so steps away.

Simon Sinclair watched as Sienna Everett began to whisper intimately with Julian Forrester. His charming eyes narrowed dangerously. "Baby, you really are ignoring me completely, aren’t you?"

Hearing the word "baby," Julian Forrester’s gaze darkened further, as if radiating a chill like fog over a winter river.

Sienna Everett pouted. "Get it straight. You’re the one who dragged me here by force in the first place."

’It was good enough that I didn’t punch him. And he expects me to run over to him?’

Simon Sinclair scoffed. The sight of Sienna Everett and Julian Forrester standing side by side was an eyesore to him. His voice was low and grim. "Sienna Everett, are you sure you want to leave with him?"

"Of course!" Sienna Everett replied without hesitation.

She wasn’t stupid; she certainly wasn’t going to stay behind with that madman Sinclair.

Hearing Sienna Everett’s answer, Julian Forrester’s heart softened. He instinctively took her hand and pulled her protectively to his side.

Seeing their intimate gesture, Simon Sinclair’s eyes were like sharp arrows, fixed on their clasped hands.

’I brought Sienna Everett here, didn’t kiss her or even touch her, and she called my thoughts lecherous. Now Julian Forrester is holding her hand so brazenly, and she doesn’t even pull away.’

’So who’s the lecherous one here?!’

Julian Forrester naturally felt Simon Sinclair’s grim gaze. His own eyes held a cold, dark gleam. "I’m holding my wife’s hand. You have a problem with that?"

’Wife?’

"Heh..." Simon Sinclair let out a cold laugh, his thin lips curling into a mocking smile. "So what if she’s your wife? I’m the man she’ll cheat on you with in the future!"

Sienna Everett: "..."

’Damn it, here he goes again!’

Simon Sinclair’s subordinates were all dumbfounded when they heard their master’s words, and they all stared at him.

’The man she’ll cheat with?’

’Master, when did your tastes... evolve to this?’

’This is quite shocking!’

Simon Sinclair shot them a dangerous glare. "This is a little game between me and my baby. What would you know! Anyone who keeps staring will have their eyes gouged out and fed to the dogs."

The men immediately looked down, minding their own business.

’A game?’

’Wow, this is the first time we’ve seen such a... special kind of game!’

After speaking, Simon Sinclair raised his wrist to look at the time. "Sienna Everett, it’s past midnight. That thing you promised me, have you still not remembered it?"

Sienna Everett blinked, her expression blank.

She had no memory of it.

’To be honest, I’m highly suspicious. Simon Sinclair has always been cunning and unpredictable, impossible to read. Did he just make this up to trick me?’

Simon Sinclair gave a sinister smile and said no more, but a trace of loneliness flickered in his heart-stoppingly beautiful eyes.

He looked up at the distant, dark night sky, then raised a hand, signaling his men to put away their guns.

His men complied.

About three seconds later, Julian Forrester also raised his hand, and the bodyguards behind him put away their weapons as well.

Sienna Everett silently breathed a sigh of relief. Even though they were in a foreign country where gun control was lax, a real shootout would have been a messy affair. Thankfully, both sides had taken a step back.

Julian Forrester led Sienna Everett into a black car parked nearby.

Watching Sienna Everett’s departing figure, a dark light flickered in Simon Sinclair’s eyes, like shards of floating ice. ’Baby, we’ll meet again very soon...’

...

「On the way back to the hotel.」

The two of them sat in the back of the car.

Still worried, Julian Forrester looked Sienna Everett over carefully once more. His voice was low and raspy. "Are you hurt?"

"No." Sienna Everett shook her head, her clear, bright eyes fixed on the man without blinking. For some reason, she felt as if she hadn’t seen him in a long time.

Julian Forrester couldn’t help but raise an eyebrow. The girl was as well-behaved as a gentle little kitten, just staring at him motionlessly and expectantly.

He couldn’t resist reaching out to ruffle her hair, speaking as if it were a casual remark. "Evan Shelby said that Simon Sinclair wouldn’t hurt you."

Sienna Everett nodded without even thinking. "I guess so. He really wouldn’t hurt me."

Hearing this, Julian Forrester’s eyes instantly darkened. "You trust him that much?"

Sienna Everett froze, blinking. Her fair cheeks puffed out slightly as she accused him in a muffled voice, "Julian Forrester, you’re trying to trick me into talking, aren’t you! Fine, the truth is, I knew him from before, so..."

Before she could finish, the man leaned over and pulled her forcefully into his arms.

The words died on Sienna Everett’s lips. Her long, thick lashes trembled. Then, she felt the man’s arms holding her, trembling with a fine, restrained tremor.

Sienna Everett’s eyes suddenly stung. She buried her forehead in the man’s chest and nuzzled against him, with a hint of coquettishness and dependence she herself hadn’t noticed.

The man’s clean, crisp scent enveloped her, and Sienna Everett’s heart felt an unprecedented sense of peace.

She raised her arms and hugged him back.

...

Back at the hotel, the moment they got out of the car, Keith Sterling and the others crowded around.

Even though it was already past midnight, no one had slept. After all, with Sienna Everett missing, how could they possibly sleep?

"Sierra, you’re finally back! I was worried sick about you!"

Keith Sterling ran over, his eyes welling with tears. His brother had found a clue, and he had wanted to go along, but his brother, worried it was dangerous, didn’t let him.

Besides, his brother had come to Meridia, Yesteria on short notice and didn’t have many men with him. Thankfully, Ian Prescott had dispatched a group of Prescott Family bodyguards to follow his brother’s command and help search for Sierra.

Seeing the worry in Isabelle Sutton’s and Orion Hawthorne’s eyes, a warmth bubbled up in Sienna Everett’s heart like a hot spring. "I’m fine. I’m sorry for making you worry."

"As long as you’re okay." Only now, seeing Sienna Everett back with his own eyes, did Ian Prescott’s heart, which had been in his throat, finally relax.

Javier Prescott studied Sienna Everett, relieved she wasn’t injured.

Compared to everyone else’s worry, Evan Shelby was rather calm. Just as he’d said, Simon Sinclair would absolutely never harm Sienna Everett.

Sienna Everett suddenly remembered that Simon Sinclair had once said he really hoped she was the Prescott Family’s long-lost daughter...

Sienna Everett looked suspiciously at Ian Prescott. "Do you know Simon Sinclair? Is he connected to your Prescott Family?"

That question...

Ian Prescott didn’t answer immediately, glancing first at Javier Prescott.

Javier Prescott was silent for two seconds before speaking in a calm voice, "There is a slight connection."

Hearing this, Julian Forrester’s eyes narrowed as he looked toward Javier Prescott.

Sienna Everett was stunned and asked urgently, "What is Simon Sinclair’s relationship with the Prescott Family?"