This number doesn’t belong to Celestia, it’s from an unknown region and can’t be traced.
Serena’s expression beca even more serious. She turned around and began investigating all of Silas’s information, delving into his background thoroughly. This number really wasn’t his.
Tsk.
Serena pressed the tip of her tongue lightly against her molars, making a soft clicking sound with her tongue.
Interesting. The person behind this is not simple. It seems he’s more weaved a large net, exhaustively trying to drag them all under it, wanting to ensnare them within...
"Miss Serena, how’s it going?"
Standing to the side, Chase Sherman couldn’t help but ask in a low voice. He had a good friendship with Silas, and naturally, he didn’t want to believe that he would betray Master Damian.
The first rule of the Hidden Guard is loyalty! Besides, Silas isn’t a fool. He knows how much Master Damian cares about Miss Serena. How could he dare do sothing so treacherous?
Serena: "This number really isn’t his."
Hearing this, Crystal Joyce finally breathed a sigh of relief, patting her chest with her small hand, "Silas, I knew you wouldn’t do sothing like this!"
Her parents died early, and Silas had been with her the longest. She already regarded him as family.
Luckily, it wasn’t him; otherwise, she truly wouldn’t be able to accept his doing sothing so vicious!
Chase Sherman also relaxed, happy to clear Silas’s na, and couldn’t help but speak again.
"But Miss Serena, now that it’s confird the number isn’t Silas’s, and there’s evidence proving he never left the hospital, then Eleanor Linden must be lying!"
She was sure Eleanor wasn’t lying.
However, Serena didn’t say much, rely pressed her red lips together and spoke calmly.
"This matter can be investigated slowly. The urgent task is to first detoxify Sumr Miller and the others."
Damian Quinn instantly understood the girl’s intention. She’s planning to investigate secretly, not wanting to alert anyone, waiting for the person behind the scenes to relax their vigilance before capturing them all at once.
His little girl is really smart...
Damian Quinn’s gentle, indulgent gaze fell on her, imdiately cooperating with a calm voice, "Serena, we’ll do as you said."
"I have to go to the lab to research this poison."
Damian Quinn naturally raised his hand to hold the girl’s hand, speaking in a tender and indulgent tone, "Baby, I’ll take you to the lab."
Serena Everett, a woman who knows dicine...
Silas was even more surprised, his gaze towards her becoming more complex.
"Serena is so amazing and outstanding! No wonder everyone likes her!" Crystal Joyce couldn’t help but exclaim, her tone a bit low, "I really envy her; she’s the kind of person I most want to beco. Unfortunately, my health is poor, and I get sick from ti to ti, unable to do anything well!"
Silas instinctively comforted her, "Miss Crystal, you’re also very outstanding, no need to envy anyone else."
In his heart, Miss Crystal was the most wonderful and kind-hearted girl in the world, incomparable to anyone!
"Silas, thank you for comforting !" Crystal Joyce’s face blossod with a pure smile again, "However, I am already content. Although I can’t beco soone as amazing as Serena, having you all by my side ans I’m not alone, and that makes very happy!"
Silas gazed almost obsessively at her smile, murmuring to himself in his heart: Miss Crystal, I will always stay by your side...
And I will definitely remove any obstacles that take away what’s yours!
...
Fifteen minutes later, they arrived smoothly at the Imperia University Laboratory.
"Baby, do your best, don’t overexert yourself."
Damian Quinn took the girl to the entrance of the lab, advising her with concern.
His little girl, though seemingly indifferent, is actually very stubborn.
"Don’t worry, don’t forget who your fiancée is!" Serena Everett’s alabaster arms wrapped around his neck, her voice soft, "This poison is not a problem for at all."
Damian Quinn’s thin lips curled into a pampering smile, "Of course, I wouldn’t dare forget. My little fiancée is the Phantom Hand, who can resurrect the dead and heal bones."
His little girl’s skills are quite multifaceted; if he doesn’t work harder, he won’t be able to keep up with her.
Serena raised her chin at him proudly, "Good to know. So, are you still worried now?"
Damian Quinn’s eyes, filled with a deeper indulgent gaze, cooperatively replied, "Well, brother believes in my little fiancée."
Such a good girl!
Serena, pleased, lifted her red lips into a smile, stood on tiptoe, and gave a peck on his handso, sexy thin lips.
Feeling the soft touch on his lips, Damian Quinn’s body stiffened, and his Adam’s apple moved up and down, looking sexy and alluring.
Not giving him ti to react, Serena had already slipped away.
Damian Quinn could only restrain himself, watching her leave, his long, jade-like fingers gently brushing over his lips, his gaze growing darker and deeper.
He really wanted to pull the little girl back and "bully" her fiercely...
As soon as Serena walked into the lab, Principal Reed hurried over, anxiously inquiring.
"Serena, how’s it going? Did you get the poison from Eleanor Linden?"
"Got it." Serena nodded, "We can start the experint now."
"Good, good, good, as long as you got it!" Principal Reed nodded in relief, then considerately said, "Serena, I’ve invited all the top talents from the dical field today to assist you, so you won’t be too tired!"
Upon hearing this, Serena frowned slightly but said nothing, quickly changing into her lab coat and striding into the lab.
"Everyone, this is the person I want to introduce to you, our Imperia University’s most outstanding student, and the leader of today’s experint. Follow Serena’s instructions."
The lab was already crowded. As they saw Serena, their faces showed shock, and they began whispering to each other.
"What? Principal Reed’s so-called bigwig is actually a young little girl?!"
"What kind of joke is this? This little girl looks no more than eighteen. What could she possibly know about dicine? Making her the head of today’s lab experint sounds absolutely absurd!"
"Indeed, indeed, has Principal Reed gone senile?"
This is a poison that has never appeared in Celestia. Developing an antidote would undoubtedly enhance their reputation in the dical world.
All of the present were talents in the dical field and were naturally confident in themselves, eager to develop the antidote themselves, disliking being directed by others.
Let alone by such a young girl!
Serena could imdiately see through their thoughts and didn’t bother saying much, her voice cold and striking, "If you’re unconvinced, let’s have a competition."
She is a person who never liked to speak superfluous words, always using strength to crush her opponents.
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