The Bigshot Married Himself to the Heiress

Chapter 1021 - 973: Are You Planning to Do a Striptease?



"How come you speak English?" Sienna Johnson asked curiously.

"I’m Westorian, here traveling. It turns out I ran out of money, so I came to work. Once I have enough money, I’ll be going to Nema."

It’s truly a spontaneous trip, and Sienna Johnson really envies her carefree style, unlike herself, having to consider so many things.

"It’s great to be young."

"You’re not too old yourself."

"I’m already a mother of two kids."

Thinking of Sheehan, Sienna Johnson gets angry at Adrian Desmond, wondering if Sheehan would cry if unable to see her.

"You have two kids? Really can’t tell. I thought you were a college student."

"No, I graduated long ago."

"You’re really beautiful... your skin is great, just like..." Susan struggled to find the words and said, "just like milk."

"Susan, you’re very pretty too..." Sienna Johnson’s gaze fell on her chest, a real eye-catching sight, suddenly making Sienna feel very self-conscious.

Backstage, a small room filled with clothes perfect for stage performances, one wall was a mirror piled with various makeup products.

"We’ll put on makeup in a bit; I’ll teach you some classic pole dance moves..."

In the dressing room, there was an upright pole, Susan stood there, grabbed the pole with one hand, and did a top knee spin.

Sienna Johnson walked over, with Susan teaching her hand-in-hand, "I’ll demonstrate some moves, watch closely."

"Alright, sure."

Forward spin, left hooked foot spin, bent leg fly... Susan was clearly a seasoned pole dancer, her expression and gaze were on point.

Susan finished a song, Sienna Johnson applauded beside her, giving a thumbs up, "Perfect!"

"Come, it’s your turn now."

Despite the different dance styles, Sienna Johnson already had a dance background, so she picked it up quickly. Honestly, pole dance is easy once you let go.

"Keep your arm up!"

"..."

"Lift your leg higher."

"Stop!"

Sienna Johnson slid down the pole, looking at Susan, who frowned while watching her, "Don’t you have a husband? How do you seduce your husband?"

Sienna Johnson shook her head.

"I heard you Agaia people are very shy, do you and your husband have sex with the lights off and finish quickly?"

Sienna Johnson pursed her lips and smiled, a subtle beauty.

Susan shook her head watching, directly demonstrating, squatting deep, rubbing... these moves could be freely done when alone, but with so many people watching... Sienna Johnson really couldn’t let go.

"Can I skip these moves?" They’re too big in scope.

"No, you can’t!"

"Alright then."

Sienna Johnson imagined the pole as Adrian Desmond, thinking she should seduce him, drive him crazy... with these thoughts, her moves finally had some feeling that Susan reluctantly approved.

"Remember, loosen up. Treat this pole as your lover, and you’ll dance well."

Sienna Johnson smiled somewhat reluctantly, it was really quite difficult.

...

Evening came, but the bar wasn’t crowded, few men sat drinking, not making loud noises, just chatting quietly, completely different from the bars Sienna Johnson had been to.

No wonder Sister Lily said the bar’s business was bad, she really wasn’t exaggerating.

If this were back domestically, such a state would have long shut down.

"I’m going up on stage."

"Good luck."

Susan wore a black leather outfit, holding a whip, dressed like a queen. Sienna Johnson watched Susan dance from backstage, even as a fellow woman, she blushed. But the men’s reactions weren’t enthusiastic.

What’s going on?

A hand touched her shoulder, Sienna Johnson turned, surprisingly seeing Adrian Desmond.

"Why are you here?"

Weren’t you gambling for money, and just an hour passed, already done? That’s quick money-making.

"What’s with your outfit?"

Sienna Johnson wore a red feathered short skirt, a tight vest on top, feathers on her shoulders, straight hair turned into large wavy curls draped behind.

This outfit immediately made Adrian Desmond frown.

"Did you win or lose?" Sienna Johnson asked.

"Do you need to dress like this to wash dishes?"

A question and an answer completely on different wavelengths.

"Finished washing dishes, an employee called in sick, Sister Lily asked me to go on stage and help."

"Sienna Johnson, you know you never look me in the eye when you lie."

Sienna Johnson confessed, "Alright, alright, actually, I promised Sister Lily to go dance, so she’s giving me a 100 euros hourly rate."

"Mrs. Desmond, are you planning to go up for a strip dance?"

"What strip dance, it’s pole dance okay?"

"You’re not allowed to go!"

"Okay."

Sienna Johnson was so compliant that Adrian Desmond was stunned, she glanced at the cold scene and got up to leave.

"Where are you going?"

"To find Sister Lily."

Originally, it was Sienna Johnson’s turn to go on stage, but she didn’t, Sister Lily was angry, seeing Sienna Johnson heading outside, her face full of rage.

"It’s your turn to perform, why aren’t you going?"

"Let’s talk."

"Talk about what?" Sister Lily flipped, shouting angrily at Sienna Johnson.

Adrian Desmond got annoyed, stepped forward to teach Sister Lily a lesson, but was stopped by Sienna Johnson.

"Let’s talk about the bar’s management."

"You know about bar management?"

"My domestic company has over three thousand employees under me!"

Sister Lily sized up Sienna Johnson, seeing a commanding presence, not like an ordinary woman, somewhat believed her.

"Do you really have a way?"

"Of course!"

"Alright, give it a try then." Only a desperate measure now, if losses continue, she’d have to shut down.

"I need a computer, do you have one?"

Sister Lily looked at her suspiciously, "What do you need to do?"

"Check some data!"

"Follow me." Sister Lily didn’t know what Sienna Johnson was up to, but still led them to a room with a computer, lending them an Apple computer.

"I’ve already made enough to go back, yet you’re meddling." Adrian Desmond complained.

"It’s all Orientans here, helping where we can."

Sienna Johnson opened the computer and froze... all in Achillean script, these tadpoles look like English but aren’t English.

Sienna Johnson asked Sister Lily, "Can you understand Achillean?"

"No, I browse the internet using Chinese."

"How do we switch to Chinese?"

Sister Lily came over, adeptly clicked an option on the webpage; the tadpole text turned into square characters, seeing the familiar squares gave Sienna Johnson a feeling of seeing a dear mother.

"What exactly are you doing?"

"I want to check the demographic layout of Puruna Town."