It was already night when Sienna returned to the Olson manor. The living room was lit with warm yellow lights, and a tall man was sitting on the sofa, looking at her gloomily.
"Where did you go?" Adrian asked.
Sienna paused and seemed indifferent. "Why? Do I even have to report my daily schedule to you?"
Adrian got up and gradually approached Sienna. The strong sense of oppression made Sienna couldn't help but retreat, and she flatted against the wall.
Adrian pinched her delicate and small jaw forcefully with his big hand, forcing Sienna to raise her head and look at him. There seemed to be a storm brewing in his deep eyes, capable of tearing people apart and devouring them.
"You went out to meet Donald? At the auction that day, Donald was also by your side." Adrian sneered. "He's a c
