The Bigshot Married Himself to the Heiress Chapter 856 - 861: Do You Count as a "Driver"?

"The bodyguard is nearby, don’t be afraid!"

Adrian squeezed her hand slightly, reassuring her, while he stayed on high alert, ready to protect Sienna at a mont’s notice if danger arose.

In the darkness, people naturally feel a sense of fear, especially given the circumstances today.

Sienna said nervously, "Adrian, I can’t see anything."

"I’m here."

Adrian’s eyes quickly adjusted to the dark; even though the lights were out and the surroundings were completely dark, there was no imdiate danger.

Under normal circumstances, Sienna wouldn’t be so tense when the lights suddenly went out, but today’s situation was too special.

Just as Sienna’s heart was racing, the lodious sound of a violin started playing; the soothing, touching lody didn’t calm Sienna’s tension but added a layer of uncertainty.

What’s really going on now?

The corner of the Western restaurant lit up, and a massive cake with candles was slowly pushed out. Alongside, a slightly chubby man in a suit followed. He wore round glasses and had a jovial appearance.

Only then did Sienna breathe a sigh of relief, "Oh, it’s a birthday surprise for his girlfriend... gave a scare."

Adrian held Sienna’s hand without relaxing his grip.

The man held a bouquet of roses and walked towards a woman in a white dress with a nervous expression; the woman covered her mouth, looking completely surprised.

Sienna propped her chin and watched the scene under the spotlight with interest.

"Amanda,

I am not an exceptionally great man. But, my heart that loves you might not win against that person, but it won’t lose either.

I think you will continue to miss that person in the future too. It’s okay, it’s okay, it’s okay, it’s okay...

Even if you continue to miss him in your heart, I’ve already decided to embrace you with love, though my arms are short.

Plus, I might always be jealous of this person. But also thanks to this, I’ll work harder to care for and beco who you need after being my girlfriend."

Once the man finished speaking, applause erupted around them, with only Sienna’s table remaining motionless.

Sienna glanced at his arms—yep, they were kind of short, not like Adrian, whose arms were long enough to envelop her and intertwine behind her.

The woman receiving the proposal looked around, her expression showing a bit of hesitation.

"Amanda, will you be my girlfriend?" The man knelt down, offering the roses to the girl; the roses trembled along with the man’s trembling hands.

This must be the man’s first ti proposing publicly.

Look, he’s so nervous.

The girl looked at the man, then at the roses, and finally smiled and accepted them.

"Thank you, I’ll try hard to love you too." The gentle girl smiled charmingly at the man kneeling on the ground.

"Amanda!"

The man stood up and picked the woman up, and Sienna saw the woman lift her leg...

The woman’s gesture made Sienna raised her eyebrows, looking at the jovial man with a changed expression.

She couldn’t help but say to Adrian, "That silly guy just got involved with an experienced lover."

"What do you an by ’experienced lover’?"

Experienced lover naturally wasn’t the kind of experienced person Adrian was thinking about.

"An experienced lover ans soone who is well-versed in a certain domain. This woman obviously has plenty of dating experience, and surely has a lot of experience in bed too.

Just look at that man, he’s definitely a green bean."

Adrian simply couldn’t contend with the profound Orienta internet language, unable to grasp the anings behind ’chrysanthemum’, ’green tea’, ’black fungus’, and so many other profound ’anings’.

"How do you know she’s an ’experienced lover’?"

"Didn’t you see her lift her leg when she was hugging? If it’s the first ti being hugged by a man, she’d be tense and basically stand still."

"..."

"When a woman lifts her leg, do you know what’s next?"

Adrian looked blankly at Sienna, "What’s next?"

"Kicking off shoes, taking off clothes, and hitting the bed."

Adrian: ...

"Look at her, definitely been hugged nurous tis, been to bed plenty of tis, ford a reflex. When hugging, the leg lifts naturally, subconsciously ready to kick off shoes..."

Adrian retorted, "But what if one’s not tall enough?"

"Not tall enough, then she can’t reach to kiss, she stands on tiptoes, lifting the leg does not add height."