"Sister-in-law, Connor Sheridan this idiot tried to run, but I caught him back!" Gael Quinn threw Connor Sheridan heavily on the ground and imdiately sought praise from Serena Everett.
Serena Everett casually complinted him, "Well done."
"Hehe!" Gael Quinn imdiately bead brightly, his tone becoming even more ingratiating, "Sister-in-law... oh no, Phantom! Idol! Could you teach how to drift in sharp turns? I really want to learn!"
"We’ll talk about it when we have ti."
"Alright!" Gael Quinn’s smile beca even more radiant, he glanced at Connor Sheridan on the ground with a pained expression and said, "Sister-in-law, what if Connor Sheridan this idiot regrets it again like last ti?"
Serena Everett said lightly, "Break his legs."
Gael Quinn felt a chill run down his spine, looking at Serena Everett with even more admiration.
His sister-in-law is really ruthless and doesn’t talk much! Directly breaking the legs, just like his brother efficient and resolute!
It’s no wonder they are a pair!
Hearing this conversation, Connor Sheridan was scared out of his mind, originally determined to renege,
"No... don’t break my legs... I don’t want to be disabled!"
"I’d like to see who dares to break my son’s legs!"
A powerful male voice suddenly rang out.
Imdiately, an angry middle-aged man walked in.
"Dad, you finally ca! Save !"
Connor Sheridan, as if seeing his mainstay, struggled to get up and crawled toward Mr. Sheridan, but had just taken a step when he let out a scream and fell back to the ground with a "thud".
"Ah... my legs... my legs can’t move!"
The silver needles in Serena Everett’s hand flew out, piercing Connor Sheridan’s legs, the action was so swift that no one saw it.
She coldly tugged her moist red lips, her eyebrows showing a hint of hostility, "You want to renege and leave? Who gave you this courage?"
Since you’re betting with her, you have to follow her rules!
"Son, what happened to you?!" Mr. Sheridan rushed up in distress, "What did you do to my son?"
"Dad, save ... my legs have no sensation!"
Seeing Connor Sheridan like this, Mr. Sheridan felt even more distressed, glaring angrily at Serena Everett, his tone threatening.
"I’m friends with your father, by seniority, you should call Uncle Sheridan! And my son, you should call brother! Is this how you treat your elders and brother?!"
"Accepting loss is a rule set long ago."
Serena Everett looked at them coldly, her cool voice casual yet arrogant.
"And, do you even qualify to be my elders and brother?"
"Oh, you, so arrogant at such a young age, I’ll call your father now and have him teach you a lesson!"
Mr. Sheridan, enraged, imdiately pulled out his phone and dialed Ivan Everett’s number.
The call was quickly connected, and Ivan Everett’s voice was clearly heard by everyone.
"Uncle Sheridan, what’s the matter?"
Mr. Sheridan gave a heavy cold snort, speaking sarcastically, "Ivan, you really have a good daughter!"
"Of course, my precious daughter is excellent! You can’t even hope to match her!" Ivan Everett responded on the other end of the phone with pride.
"..."
Mr. Sheridan was at a loss for words, then imdiately spoke again.
"Your daughter is arrogant and doesn’t understand etiquette and respect, I’m her elder, yet she doesn’t respect at all..."
Before Mr. Sheridan could finish, he was brusquely interrupted by Ivan Everett.
"How dare you speak ill of my precious daughter? Do you want a beating? I’m telling you, I may be getting older, but I can still knock you out with one punch! If I hear you say anything bad about my precious daughter again, I’ll make your Sheridan Family disappear from Imperia! The cooperation we talked about before will be canceled, and from now on, stay far away, or I’ll beat you every ti I see you!"
Ivan Everett was furious, his precious daughter was so sweet and cute, he cherished her dearly, and this Sheridan dared to slander her—truly courting death!
Anyone who says bad things about his precious daughter is an enemy of the Everett Family!
"Ivan Everett, we’ve been friends for years, and you treat like this?!"
Ivan Everett coldly sneered on the other end of the phone, "I don’t care who you are, anyone who dares to speak ill of my precious daughter is my enemy!"
Looking at the disconnected call, Mr. Sheridan was stunned; he had never seen anyone so protective!
He rely said one bad thing about Serena Everett, and Ivan Everett was ready to break off their friendship and revoke all collaborations between the Everett and Sheridan families, which would result in imnse losses!
Serena Everett felt a surge of warmth, being loved so unconditionally by family was indeed a blissful feeling.
"Hand over the dical equipnt, or break your son’s legs?"
"You..." Mr. Sheridan was furious, his face turning uglier, "Serena Everett, don’t go too far! Our Sheridan Family is not to be trifled with!"
Serena Everett was tired of his nonsense, a few traces of impatience appeared on her delicate porcelain-white face, "It seems you’ve chosen to have your son’s legs broken, you guys can proceed."
"Yes."
The black-suited bodyguards behind Serena Everett imdiately responded respectfully and quickly approached the Sheridan father and son.
Seeing that they were serious about taking action, Mr. Sheridan angrily cursed, "How can you be so ruthless at such a young age..."
"Does my little fiancée allow you to gossip?"
Damian Quinn strode in with his long legs, his handso and enchanting face clouded with gloom, instinctively causing fear.
"Mas... Master Damian..."
Mr. Sheridan never expected Damian Quinn to be here too, his face turned pale instantly; falling out with the Everett Family, the Sheridan Family could barely cope, but adding Damian Quinn to the mix...
"Oh my, I misspoke, Miss Everett, I apologize and hope you’ll forgive this once for your generosity!"
Mr. Sheridan’s attitude changed imdiately, suppressing his frustration, and smiled obsequiously.
Serena Everett gave him a cold glance, chuckled, "Unfortunately, I’m not generous at all."
Damian Quinn naturally took the young girl’s small hand, intimate in posture, but the gaze directed at Mr. Sheridan was ice-cold.
"Anyone who makes my little fiancée unhappy will never have peace."
Listening to their duet, Mr. Sheridan’s fawning smile couldn’t hold, he wished to slap Connor Sheridan.
If it weren’t for Connor Sheridan being an idiot, would the Sheridan Family provoke such two heavyweights?!
"Miss Everett, I’ll have the dical equipnt delivered to you imdiately!"
Mr. Sheridan’s expression couldn’t be more ingratiating at this point.
"To show my apology, I’ll transfer 10% of my shares to you, Miss Everett, does this satisfy you?"
Serena Everett finally nodded casually, "That’ll do."
"Dad, our Sheridan Family has already lost enough because of her, and now you’re giving her more..."
"Shut up!"
Connor Sheridan’s words were viciously interrupted by Mr. Sheridan.
Imperia’s skies have changed; right now, the one not to ss with is Serena Everett!
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