"You guys..."
Sumr Miller and the students from Imperia University were infuriated listening to the insults aid at Celestia and Serena Everett by Estelle and her group.
"You can’t go too far. We won’t allow you to insult Celestia and Serena like this!!!"
"Who do you think you are, ordering around?!"
Estelle looked down on Sumr and her group, her face full of disdain and contempt.
"Exactly, exactly. Our Miss Estelle is the daughter of The Pri Minister’s Residence of Yondale. Who do you think you all are?"
"That’s right, you lowly commoners aren’t even worthy enough to shine Miss Estelle’s shoes!"
Feeling even more pleased with herself upon hearing the flattering words from her sycophants, Estelle grew more arrogant.
"They’re going too far. I want to smash their heads in!"
Sumr imdiately stopped the enraged others, "Hold back, don’t act impulsively!"
If they make the first move now, they’ll be in the wrong, and if things escalate, they risk being disqualified from the competition.
They’ve worked hard for so long, they can’t afford any mistakes at this critical mont!
"Once Serena arrives, we’ll show them on the competition stage how formidable Celestia is, and how incredible Serena is!"
"Ha!"
Estelle directly laughed, her tone dripping with scorn.
"I think you should just stop dreaming. Serena has already run away; she won’t be coming back!"
But Sumr spoke with unwavering confidence, "Serena will definitely co!"
Serena had promised them she would return to participate in the finals of the dical conference, and Sumr believed she would co!
The other students from Imperia University also chid in together, "We also believe Serena will definitely co!"
"That’s right, our Serena is capable of anything! She’ll definitely lead us to victory!!!"
"Foolish! A bunch of fools!"
Estelle rolled her eyes so dramatically it seed they might touch the sky, her mocking tone biting.
"I really want to see if your ’all-capable’ Serena can co back for the competition!"
As ti ticked by, the anxiety on the faces of the Imperia students deepened, while Estelle only grew more smug.
She had been worried that Serena, that despicable person, would compete for the championship in the international dical competition, but was quite prepared and didn’t expect Serena would run away on her own, not daring to enter the competition!
But at least she was sensible; she left on her own, otherwise... Estelle’s gaze turned venomous in an instant. Today was supposed to be the day she’d be utterly ruined!
The clock struck 3, signaling the start of the competition.
"Hahaha, ti’s up, your beloved Serena hasn’t shown up, she can’t participate in the competition anymore!"
Estelle’s voice was filled with triumph, laced with deep disdain. "Celestia is dood to fail, hahaha!"
"Exactly, exactly. Does Celestia really think it can compete for the championship against our Yale University? See if you’re worthy!"
The students from Yale University, who were trailing behind Estelle, also burst out in ridicule.
"If you admit defeat now, there’s still ti. Kneel and kowtow to us, shouting that Imperia University is a bunch of trash, and we might let you off!"
"In your dreams!"
The faces of the Imperia students were flushed with anger, struggling to suppress the urge to retaliate.
"Yale University is the real garbage bunch. Serena will definitely co!!!"
Estelle held herself arrogantly, like she was looking at a bunch of pitiful bugs, her tone mocking and sharp.
"Tsk tsk tsk, you still haven’t given up, have you? The competition has already started, yet Serena hasn’t arrived. She’s out, and Imperia University is about to be crushed by , hahaha..."
Before her triumphant laughter was complete, a cool, alluring female voice interrupted.
"Who said I can’t participate in the competition?"
Serena Everett kicked open the door of the resting room, striding in leisurely on her long, straight legs.
"Serena, you’ve finally returned!!!"
The Imperia students’ faces lit up with joy.
"Serena, we knew you’d co!"
Serena smiled and nodded at them, silently reassuring them, "I’m back."
The smiles on the faces of the Imperia students grew even brighter, seeing Serena was like seeing their pillar of strength, bringing an inexplicable sense of security.
Seeing the morale of Imperia University soar instantly, Estelle’s expression turned sour, her eyes resting on Serena with a dark gaze, giving a cold snort.
"What good is it that you’ve co? The competition has already started, and since you didn’t arrive on ti, it’s against the rules. You have no eligibility to participate!"
As soon as these words fell, the Imperia students’ faces turned, each worried for Serena.
But Serena remained in her usual lazy deanor, her pretty face calm and composed, speaking unhurriedly.
"The rules of the International dical Conference state that the competition officially begins when the bell rings."
Estelle’s expression imdiately shifted, a hint of surprise flashing across her eyes. How could Serena know the rules of the International dical Conference so well?!
It seed, using this fact to prevent Serena from competing wouldn’t work!
Serena raised her exquisitely beautiful fox-like eyes, glancing at her, seeing right through Estelle’s sches, her voice cool and taunting.
"If you’re ignorant, just keep quiet, don’t let your ignorance embarrass everyone."
"You..."
Estelle was furious, gritting her teeth, but she had no way to deal with Serena, only able to inwardly curse in anger.
That despicable Serena sure knows how to exploit loopholes in the rules!
"Baby, the climate in Yondale is cold, wear your coat."
Damian Quinn strode in, holding a coat in his hands, gently and affectionately helping Serena put it on.
Serena’s rosy, moist lips curved slightly, enjoying the man’s attentiveness.
"Why are your hands so cold?"
After helping her with the coat, Damian naturally took her small hands, his deep, magnetic voice full of tenderness.
"Let warm them up for you."
Witnessing this, the Imperia students all broke into auntie-like smiles.
"Wow, served another mouthful of dog food!"
"Master Damian and Serena are still just as sweet!!!"
"Who wouldn’t think so? It’s so sweet, I almost got diabetes! But when did Master Damian co to Yondale?"
"So what if a man cos to be sweet? The n chasing after could line up from here to..."
Estelle was saying disdainfully, but upon seeing Damian Quinn’s face clearly, her eyes quickly filled with infatuation. Yet, seeing his intimacy with Serena, she then bit her lip in jealousy.
How could that despicable Serena have such an extraordinarily handso and distinguished man by her side?!
Why her! That despicable Serena doesn’t deserve him at all!
Such a noble, charming man should be hers!
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