True heartbreak isn’t about yelling and shouting!!!
Gael Quinn clutched his chest and asked in utter confusion, "Why is my brother suddenly being so nice to them? And even reaching out to flatter and please them?!"
Usually, it’s always them trying to butter up to his brother, but now it’s the other way around!
And moreover, Niall Everett and Ian Everett didn’t even appreciate it; they actually turned down his brother’s goodwill!
This whole situation is just too bizarre. They used to be just like him, terrified of his brother!
Chase Sherman: "Second Young Master, things like this will happen often in the future, you should get used to it soon..."
If Master Damian can’t win over Miss Serena’s brothers, it will be difficult for him to get close to Miss Serena in the future!
"Hey, you two, wait for ..."
Seeing Niall Everett and Ian Everett walking further away without any intention of waiting for him, Gael Quinn didn’t bother questioning further and hurriedly chased after them.
"What’s up with you two? You’re treating unusually cold today, aren’t we brothers anymore?" Gael Quinn caught up and spoke with dissatisfaction.
Looking at his face, which held so resemblance to Damian Quinn, Niall Everett and Ian Everett found him even more irritating.
"Stay away from us, don’t let us see you!"
Gael Quinn: "???"
Oh no, could it be that they found out that he wanted to secretly pursue Serena?
Gael Quinn’s eyes darted around, feeling too guilty to speak, while Niall Everett and Ian Everett couldn’t be bothered with him, failing to notice anything unusual.
"Niall, I’ll go find Serena first."
Niall Everett nodded, "Alright, I’ll join you after I feed Little Orange."
There is absolutely no way they’ll give Damian Quinn another chance to get close to Serena this ti!
Niall Everett had just reached the corner when he ran into Crystal Joyce.
"We et again!" Crystal Joyce’s eyes lit up with a hint of joy, and then a smile spread across her fair face as she playfully winked at him, "This ti I brought so catnip, so Little Orange shouldn’t scratch anymore!"
Facing her pure smile, Niall Everett found his earlier irritation fading away, "It will really like you."
"That’s great!"
Crystal Joyce’s lips curved up, obviously very happy, but the next second, her smile froze on her face.
The usually lively Little Orange was lying on the ground motionless, its death was grueso, disemboweled with its innards spilling out, clearly a victim of animal cruelty.
"How... how could this happen?"
Crystal Joyce was so frightened that her face paled instantly, her clear and innocent doe-like eyes filled with tears.
"Don’t look anymore..."
Niall Everett was tense all over, reaching out to cover her eyes, unwilling to look at Little Orange’s tragic state any longer, and spoke through gritted teeth.
"I will find out who did this and won’t let them get away with it!"
...
"Serena, you really made us proud today. Those from Yale University, boasting about being part of ridia’s institutions, were unbelievably arrogant, not putting us Celestians in their eyes at all. But today they took a huge fall; let’s see if they dare to be so arrogant in the future!"
Nancy Sutton affectionately linked arms with Serena Everett, chattering non-stop, but when she saw the cold and noble man not far away, her voice ca to a sudden halt.
"Damian Quinn?! Why is he at Imperia University..."
Before Nancy Sutton could finish her shocked sentence, she saw the high and mighty man, holding the power of life and death, striding toward them with long legs. His handso, almost wicked face was full of tender indulgence as he took the backpack from Serena’s hands and then naturally held her hand.
Serena was used to his attentiveness, lifting her exquisitely beautiful fox-like eyes to look at him, "Why are you here?"
She had clearly sent him a ssage telling him not to co, fearing her big brother would start an argunt when he saw him.
Just thinking of that scenario made Serena massage her temples in frustration.
Damian Quinn lowered his eyes, focusing on her, his deep and magnetic voice carrying a lazy smile, making him seem all the more beguiling.
"I’m here to pick up my little fiancée from school."
Ever since this foxy guy learned he was her fiancé, he couldn’t wait to announce it to the world.
Serena helplessly pressed her red lips together, "My brother will co to get today, aren’t you afraid he’ll beat you up again?"
"Is my little fiancée feeling sorry for her brother?" The smile at the corners of the man’s lips deepened a bit, his distinctly jointed, art-like hand gently caressing her wrist.
"Don’t worry, brother has thick skin, can take it."
Nancy Sutton finally recovered from the shock of "fiancée," only to be shocked again by Damian Quinn’s gentle deanor.
This tender, indulgent man was truly the feared Reaper of The Imperia—Damian Quinn?!
"Damn! Serena, you actually managed to get Damian Quinn!"
Nancy Sutton, recovering from her shock, looked at Serena with admiration in her eyes.
She had been spoiled at ho, running wild, but her father always warned her that in the Imperia, she could offend anyone but Damian Quinn!
Which showed how terrifying Damian Quinn was, yet now he was completely tad by Serena!
No wonder she’s her Serena!!!
"Hello, I’m Serena’s fiancé." Damian Quinn spoke calmly.
Even with polite greetings, his words carried a powerful aura.
Listening to him emphasize the word fiancé, Nancy Sutton couldn’t help rolling her eyes.
She already knew about the engagent, so there was no need to emphasize that he was Serena’s fiancé, alright!
"Serena, co over."
Elliot Everett had just gotten out of the car when he saw this scene, his handso and refined face completely darkening.
He was only delayed on the way for a bit, and that old beast Damian Quinn had co to abduct his precious sister!
"Co to Big Brother; he’ll take you ho."
As soon as she saw Elliot Everett, Nancy Sutton’s eyes lit up instantaneously, quickly adopting her ladylike deanor again.
"Serena, Big Brother Elliot is calling you; let’s go over!"
But Serena remained still, looking up at the cold and noble man beside her.
Facing Elliot Everett’s icy glare, Damian Quinn released the young girl’s hand, tenderly rubbing her head with his thumb, his rich, magnetic voice full of softness.
"Go on, don’t keep your brother waiting. It’s no trouble for brother to be alone."
Facing the man’s deeply affectionate gaze, Serena couldn’t help but feel touched, quietly whispering in Nancy Sutton’s ear, "Nancy, help distract my brother a bit."
"Ah? Serena, you want to distract Big Brother Elliot..."
Not giving Nancy Sutton a mont to respond, Serena’s slender hand suddenly grabbed Damian Quinn’s, pulling him toward the black Maybach.
"Serena!"
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