Looking at Damian Quinn calling out "baby," Jude Ford clenched his fists tightly!
Does he deserve to call their boss baby?!
"I know you’re my boss’s fiancé!" Jude Ford snorted coldly and imdiately spoke, "But it’s just a family arrangent, my boss doesn’t genuinely care about it, she even wanted to break off the engagent with you before!"
"Jude..."
Serena wanted to interrupt him, but she was a step too late; Jude had already blurted it out.
Serena imdiately felt a headache forming and raised her hand to pinch the bridge of her nose.
"Break off the engagent?"
Damian Quinn’s dark pupils suddenly contracted, and his handso, devilish face imdiately was covered with a thick layer of coldness.
"Serena, you want to break off the engagent with ?"
"No."
Noticing the man’s restless emotions, Serena blinked softly, reaching out her tender little hand to gently hold his, softly explaining.
"That decision was made before I knew you were my fiancé; once I found out it was you, I discarded that idea."
Listening to the girl’s words, the violent emotions stirring within Damian Quinn’s heart instantly dissipated. With his large hand clutching her slender waist, his deep magnetic voice sounded enticingly.
"Baby, then tell him, what is our relationship?"
Seeing this, Jude Ford was even more speechless, his eyes rolled to the heavens.
Is this still The Living Reaper that everyone in Imperia fears? This is clearly the seductive Fox Demon!
Jude Ford could not stand it any longer and spoke through gritted teeth, "Let go of my boss imdiately, or I’ll make a move against you!"
Daring to flirt with their boss, mbers of The Netherworld Syndicate are not to be trifled with!
Behind him, the burly n dressed in black were also alertly eyeing Damian Quinn, clearly ready to attack him at any given signal.
Damian Quinn recognized the emblem of The Netherworld Syndicate on them, his captivating almond eyes slightly narrowed.
His little fiancée was actually entangled with The Netherworld Syndicate?
Serena spoke up to stop him, "Jude, don’t be foolish, he is my fiancé."
"Boss, you’re really taking this marriage seriously?!" Jude Ford shouted incredulously.
"Of course, I am."
Damian Quinn’s deep magnetic voice carried a tone of undeniable assertiveness, dominantly declaring his claim.
"Serena is my fiancée!"
Seeing Serena not only not refuting Damian Quinn’s words but acknowledging them, Jude Ford felt as if the sky had collapsed.
The boss actually truly fell for Damian Quinn!!!
He felt that the boss had changed during this ti, and it turned out she was chard by Damian Quinn!
If The Netherworld Syndicate finds out their precious ancestor has been swept away, they’ll definitely raise havoc in Imperia...
Seeing this, Mr. and Mrs. Ford’s faces beca even uglier, the fear in their hearts only increasing.
"Rosalind, didn’t you say she was just a country girl with no background..."
But before she could finish, another deep, chilly male voice sounded.
"Who dared to say our Everett Family’s princess was a country girl with no background?"
Elliot Everett strode in with long steps, his expression dark and intimidating, causing one’s heart to feel trepidation.
Evidently receiving the news, he hurried over halfway through his social engagent, fearing his precious sister would be taken advantage of!
"Brother."
Serena called him adorably.
Upon hearing her voice, Elliot Everett’s fierce expression softened considerably, and even Damian Quinn standing beside Serena holding her hand was not so eye-catching anymore.
Though now he still found Damian Quinn unsavory, with him there, Serena surely wasn’t taken advantage of!
"Serena, sorry, brother is late!"
Brother?!
Mr. and Mrs. Ford’s faces instantly turned ghastly white, nearly unable to stand steadily due to shock.
Serena wasn’t only Damian Quinn’s fiancée but also Elliot Everett’s sister... The sixth miss of Imperia’s richest Everett Family?!
"You fool! Didn’t you say she was just a country girl returning ho?!"
Mr. Ford was so angry his face and neck puffed out, nearly fainting.
Just one Damian Quinn could obliterate the Ford Family, and now there’s also Elliot Everett!
They simultaneously offended the Quinn Family and the Everett Family, the most untouchables in Imperia—they were utterly dood...
Rosalind Ford’s face shifted from previously smug to ghastly white, her body uncontrollably trembling from fright.
She misunderstood; Serena wasn’t Elliot Everett’s little lover, but rather the sixth miss affectionately cherished by the Everett Family!
No wonder, last ti the police chief warned her, to behave and not entertain wild thoughts...
Serena’s identity as this despicable woman turned out to be so distinguished!
"Master Damian..."
Rosalind gritted her teeth, steeled her heart, suppressing her fear, she imdiately knelt before Damian Quinn, crying out.
"I have sothing to say to you! Serena doesn’t deserve your kindness! Clearly, with an outstanding fiancé like you, she shalessly entangles with Aidan Keaton! Soone like her doesn’t deserve your indulgence!"
In any case, her end wouldn’t be good, but if she could drag down that despicable woman Serena, it’d be worth it!
Listening to Rosalind slandering Serena, Elliot Everett’s face darkened instantly, but before he could speak.
Damian Quinn’s deep magnetic voice resounded unhurriedly.
"Aidan Keaton deserves entanglent from my little fiancée?" Damian Quinn lightly tugged his thin lips, scoffing coldly, his tone seeped in ridicule, "My little fiancée is indifferent towards ; if not for my persistence, she wouldn’t even glance at ."
The girl’s nature is aloof, maintaining distanced conduct with everyone. If it weren’t for his initiative, the girl would remain indifferent even now.
Listening to this declaration, Elliot Everett couldn’t help but give him a stern glare, his fists clenched tightly, the urge to punch deeper.
He also knew it was because of his consistent pursuit that Serena eventually liked him!
Nevertheless, Damian Quinn, the old rascal, finally uttered human words!
Rosalind’s face turned even uglier, clearly not expecting Damian Quinn’s unwavering trust in Serena, thwarting her attempts to slander.
"You wretch, who gave you the nerve to slander Master Damian’s fiancée?!!!"
Mr. Ford imdiately raised his hand, grabbing Rosalind’s neck, swinging his palm fiercely at her face.
"Ah..."
Rosalind’s face was beaten red and swollen, blood seeping from the corner of her mouth, painfully begging for rcy.
"Dad, don’t hit ... It hurts..."
Mr. Ford, his face ashen, showed no rcy in his hits. After hitting her, he turned to Damian Quinn and Elliot Everett, speaking ingratiatingly.
"Master Damian, President Everett, today’s situation is entirely her fault. However you wish to handle her, please go ahead, just don’t be angry!"
They had already gravely offended the Quinn Family and the Everett Family; sacrificing Rosalind to save the entire Ford Family was indeed their luckiest outco!
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