"Tsk, my little one is quite the heartless person."
Damian Quinn intentionally dragged out the tail end of his words, his deep, magnetic voice still wrapped in a lazy smile, it was alluring to the bone, making people feel weak, truly a captivating male charr.
"Who was it that bit and broke brother’s lip last ti, hmm?"
Serena Everett’s fair ears started to heat up again, blinking her shimring fox-like eyes, pretending not to hear, she picked up her phone to reply to ssages in the group.
Damian Quinn knew when to stop, and didn’t tease her further, knowing that if he went on, it would be hard to coax the young lady when she gets upset.
The Netherworld Syndicate group was full of the organization’s senior mbers, all tagging Serena.
"How’s the Alliance Hierarch? Have you found out who took our things from the Netherworld Syndicate?"
"The Alliance Hierarch’s hacker skills surely already found out, Alliance Hierarch quickly tell us who that damn person is that took our stuff, our knives are ready!"
Looking at these ssages, Serena rubbed her temples a bit helplessly, then replied.
"No need to chase the person who took the equipnt anymore, I already have it back."
Netherworld Syndicate: "No doubt about our Alliance Hierarch, truly amazing, so quickly getting the equipnt back!"
"That’s right, getting it back so fast, it’s no wonder she’s our Alliance Hierarch!"
"But, Alliance Hierarch, who was it that took our things, it made our Netherworld Syndicate lose face, we can’t let him off so easily!"
"Indeed, Alliance Hierarch, why don’t you hand them over to us to deal with, we definitely need to teach them a hard lesson, those damn people!"
Looking at these ssages, Serena’s porcelain-white fingertips started typing faster.
"This matter ends here, no one is allowed to investigate further."
"Also, no insulting him!"
He’s hers, she protects him!
After sending this ssage out, the group exploded.
"My god, I sll sothing unusual, the Alliance Hierarch is actually protecting the person who stole from us!"
"Yes, yes, Alliance Hierarch, why are you protecting the person who took our Netherworld Syndicate’s things..."
Their Alliance Hierarch had a face like a fairy, but a temperant extrely indifferent, except being fiercely protective of her own, she wouldn’t spare a glance for anyone else.
Yet now, the Alliance Hierarch is actually coming to the defense of the one who took their things, not even letting them curse once, to such an extent of protection, this is sothing even the Vice Alliance Hierarch hasn’t treated anyone to...
Tsk tsk tsk, if the Vice Alliance Hierarch finds out...they dare not imagine what would happen!
Serena was too lazy to explain much to them, exited WeChat, and turned off her phone.
"Little one, if you feel tired, just sleep for a bit."
The man’s deep, pleasant voice sounded above her head, Serena felt particularly at ease in his arms, obediently leaning in his broad, warm embrace to rest.
Looking at the young lady’s serene, obedient sleeping face, Damian Quinn felt his heart stir even more intensely, his gaze tenderly lingering on her face.
What does it matter if the young lady is soone else’s fiancée? If he hadn’t successfully brought her to his side!
Now, the young lady is his!
Damian Quinn’s lips curled upward, evidently in a very pleasant mood, he lowered his voice to instruct Chase Sherman, as if afraid of waking her.
"Go send so gifts to Ian Everett to express apologies for hurting his hand last ti."
Chase Sherman hesitated for a mont before respectfully responding, "Alright, Master Damian!"
He couldn’t really see where Master Damian felt any bit of apology! But Ian Everett truly is pitiful, having his fiancée so easily taken away by Master Damian!
...
Everett Family.
"I said it’s fine already, why does Master Damian still send so many things over!"
Watching the black-clad bodyguards continuously bringing gifts, Ian Everett felt surprised and pampered, never thought such a minor matter, Master Damian would rember it, and also send him so many gifts.
Master Damian sure is a very good person!
Chase Sherman stood besides and respectfully spoke, "These are what Master Damian asked us to send over, please accept them, Ian."
"Why is Master Damian suddenly being so good to you!" Niall Everett spoke enviously, "Old fourth, what did you do to have Master Damian see you in a different light!"
"Exactly, exactly, even my brother has never been this nice to !" Following Niall to the Everett family to play training gas, Gael Quinn also couldn’t help but speak enviously.
They all feared Damian Quinn but also respected him the most, if they could get his recognition, it would be a significant affirmation for them!
"I have no idea!" Ian Everett also felt confused but strutted in front of them, "Master Damian just favors , you guys just can’t be envious! In the future, Master Damian might as well be my real brother, if he says east I absolutely won’t head west!"
Chase Sherman looked at Ian Everett with full sympathy for a second, tsk tsk tsk, his fiancée was stolen away by Master Damian, yet he’s still happy here!
A heavy motorcycle steadily stopped at the Everett family’s entrance, Serena disembarked only to see a car leaving the place, her delicate brows raised leisurely.
Tsk, why did she feel that car looked familiar just now?
But before Serena could think further, Ian Everett and Niall Everett had already surrounded her.
"Serena, you’re back! Quickly sit down and rest, thirsty? Should fourth brother get you so water?"
"Serena, want to have so fruit? Fifth brother will cut so for you!"
Cassia Everett just ca downstairs and saw the scene, feeling incredibly jealous inside, although Ian and Niall used to spoil her but never like this, yet now they were spoiling Serena, that bitch!
"No need, fourth brother, fifth brother, I’m not thirsty or hungry, you don’t have to be busy." Serena opened her mouth sowhat helplessly.
"Alright!" Niall and Ian responded sowhat regretfully, then said in unison, "Serena, if later you want to do anything, just call us!"
Serena’s brows showed more helplessness, but her heart felt warm.
"By the way, Serena, Master Damian just sent a lot of things, first pick what you like!"
Upon hearing this, Cassia standing at the staircase looked even more disgruntled.
Previously, whenever Ian received gifts, he used to let her choose first, but now he’s letting that bitch Serena choose!
"Would he send you things?" Serena’s delicate porcelain-white face unusually showed a look of doubt.
"Of course, Master Damian is very good to !" Ian Everett proudly raised his chin, "Master Damian accidentally hurt my hand last ti, first personally apologized, then sent gifts to express apologies, it shows how guilty Master Damian feels inside!"
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