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Damian, you won’t even have a place to cry...

Seth Sterling barely had ti to finish his sentence before locking eyes with the man’s exceedingly cold gaze.

"Say that again."

Seth Sterling suddenly felt his legs weaken, almost kneeling, and hurriedly tried to recover, "Damian, what I ant was you’re so exceptional, how could she possibly favor those wild n outside!"

"Ha."

Damian Quinn let out a cold chuckle, his icy deanor eased slightly, yet his words still chilled Seth Sterling to the core.

"This ti, the project evaluation is assigned to you."

Upon hearing this, Seth Sterling’s face fell instantly, "Damian, no... that’s a frustrating and exhausting task! It’s my own dumb mouth, please don’t hold it against !"

Damian Quinn was deaf to Seth Sterling’s lantations, instead, he stared intently at the photo on his phone.

His little fiancée was too alluring, what should he do?

The man’s narrow, srizing eyes squinted dangerously as he bit down on his molars and lightly clicked his tongue.

Click, the urge to fly to Yondale grew even stronger...

...

In the afternoon, as Serena Everett and others returned to the hotel, they were t with Estelle standing arrogantly in the hotel lobby, accompanied by a middle-aged man in a suit and tie with a big belly.

As soon as she saw Serena Everett, Estelle’s eyes filled with intense resentnt, and she imdiately pointed at her, complaining to the middle-aged man beside her, "Supervisor Miller, it’s her! She’s the one who hit !"

"You’re Serena Everett?"

Supervisor Miller sized up Serena Everett, confirming he didn’t recognize her, his attitude changed instantly, and he glanced at Serena Everett dismissively.

He didn’t know her, nor had he heard of her na, it seed she was just an ordinary student from Celestia with no background!

Yet, Estelle was the daughter of the Pri Minister of Yondale!

One was the Pri Minister’s daughter from Yondale, the other just an ordinary female student with no background; even a fool would know which side to take!

Therefore, Supervisor Miller spoke without hesitation, "I officially inform you, on behalf of the International dical Congress organizers, you are disqualified from participating, please leave imdiately!"

Upon hearing this, the crowd from Imperia University erupted instantly.

"What? Disqualify our Serena from the competition?!"

"Why? This is so unfair, we protest!"

"That’s right, we protest! This is not fair; why disqualify our Serena?!"

Supervisor Miller’s face had a contemptuous look, "Because she physically assaulted another contestant, injuring them, hence I’m disqualifying her!"

The crowd from Imperia University shouted defiantly.

"But clearly it was Estelle who started by slandering, insulting Serena; she was at fault first, that’s why Serena hit her!"

"Exactly, and the dical Congress does not have a rule that disqualifies anyone for hitting another contestant!"

Supervisor Miller, relying on his position as the international dical Congress’s supervisor, did not consider the crowd from Imperia University and said impatiently, "Shut up! If you continue to rant, I’ll disqualify all of you!"

"This is abuse of power!"

The crowd from Imperia University was furious, but helpless against Supervisor Miller.

Seeing their enraged deanor, Estelle felt extraordinarily satisfied, her face displaying even more arrogance.

This was the consequence of offending her, Serena Everett, that bitch, was destined to be kicked out of the dical Congress today!

Supervisor Miller: "Serena Everett, you have been disqualified, pack your things and leave now, or don’t bla for calling security to usher you out!"

Serena Everett’s expression remained unchanged, her luscious red lips barely pulling into a cold smile, "On what grounds do you disqualify ?"

Upon hearing this, Supervisor Miller acted as if he’d heard a joke, his posture grew even more arrogant.

As the distinguished supervisor of the dical Congress, disqualifying an ordinary student without any background was as easy as pie for him.

"Because I’m the supervisor of the dical Congress, that’s why I have the authority to disqualify you!"

"Oh, that’s how it is!"

Serena Everett’s tone was quite nonchalant, but her words nearly made Supervisor Miller’s nose twist with anger.

"But you’ll soon not be!"

"You say I’m not, and I’m not? Who do you think you are?!"

Supervisor Miller snapped angrily; all these years, he’d used connections, courted this one and that one, just to ascend to the position of supervisor at the dical Congress, and now she had the nerve to say he’d soon not be?!

How could Supervisor Miller not explode in rage?

"Consider your ancestor."

The girl’s tone was calm, but overwhelmingly defiant.

This attitude further infuriated Supervisor Miller, "Fine, fine, fine, you’re very arrogant! If it turns out as you say, and I’m soon not the supervisor of the dical Congress, then I’ll chop off my head and let you kick it like a ball!"

"Alright."

Serena Everett raised an eyebrow with interest, then pulled out her phone, sending a ssage before lazily leaning against the wall, her long, straight legs casually bent, she seed so relaxed.

"Bluffing!"

Supervisor Miller didn’t believe she could get him removed, his deanor was outrageously arrogant as he started to dismiss her.

"Serena Everett, stop sticking around here, leave quickly, don’t make repeat myself!"

After fiercely shooing Serena Everett, he turned and looked at Estelle with a sycophantic and pleasing expression.

"Miss Estelle, are you satisfied with this handling thod?"

"Satisfied, but..."

Estelle’s expression was very elevated, obviously pleased beyond asure.

"Supervisor Miller, if you could get security to kick her out right now, I’d be even more satisfied!"

She wanted Serena Everett, that bitch, to feel the sha of being thrown out in front of everyone!

"That’s definitely no problem! Miss Estelle, I’ll do as you say right away!"

In order to please Estelle, Supervisor Miller agreed without hesitation and imdiately called the dical Congress’s security.

"Quickly, quickly, escort her out, don’t let her stay here and offend Miss Estelle’s vision!"

Seeing Serena Everett about to be chased out, Estelle’s eyes brimd with satisfaction.

A re commoner dared to defy her, she could crush her with just one finger!

"Quickly get out, quickly get out..."

Following Supervisor Miller’s orders, the security approached to usher Serena Everett out, but before they could touch her, an angry male voice rang out from the door.

"All of you, halt!"

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