Sumr Miller nodded vigorously, "Serena, I rember. I will definitely be more vigilant in the future and won’t be so careless again!"
Serena nodded, her cold gaze falling upon the old man again, "Break his legs and send him to the police station."
"Understood, Miss Serena!" Helios imdiately responded solemnly.
Upon hearing that his legs were to be broken, the old man trembled violently with fear and opened his mouth to plead for rcy.
Serena found it annoying, waved her hand, and Helios imdiately gagged him, rendering him unable to make any sound, and then dragged him away forcefully.
Serena’s pale fingers lightly touched Sumr Miller’s slightly pale face and spoke warmly, "Go back to school first; I have sothing else to handle."
What would happen next wouldn’t be appropriate for her to witness; it might scare her.
Sumr naturally listened to Serena’s words without question and nodded obediently, "Okay, Serena, I will inform Professor Langley on your behalf."
Watching Sumr Miller leave, Serena’s unfeeling gaze landed on the group of masked n dressed in black.
Faced with Serena’s gaze, a chilling sensation crept up from their feet to their crowns, making their bodies shiver; each one regretted their involvent deeply.
Oh no, if only we knew this woman was so ruthless, no amount of money would’ve tempted us to take on this job!
"I’ll ask you one last ti."
Serena lowered her eyes, her delicate porcelain face imbued with a chilling air.
"Who sent you to capture ?"
"We can’t say!"
Although they were terrified, they stubbornly refused to speak.
The underworld has its rules; they must not disclose the client’s information. Breaking the rules would render them unfit for the underworld.
"Not talking?"
Serena’s remaining patience was utterly exhausted, and a cold arc ford on her crimson lips.
"You asked for it."
As her words fell, white powder scattered over the group.
"Ah... what’s happening? Why is my body suddenly so itchy?"
" too... so itchy..."
They seed to go mad, scratching their bodies vigorously; yet, even as their skin turned raw and bloody, the itch persisted.
"So itchy... so painful... why is this happening?!"
The itch hadn’t subsided when a bone-gnawing pain struck them.
The combination of itching and pain was driving them insane.
"We’ll talk... we’ll talk..."
They finally couldn’t withstand the tornt and opened their mouths shakily.
"It was Doctor Yates who sent us... he offered eighty million, with one request: to capture you alive and bring you back!"
Once again, the DY Organization!
Recalling the previous ti their information was found at the DY Organization, Serena bit her red lips pensively.
They were so adamant about targeting her, there must be sothing more profound; but what on her was so enticing?
...
Rosewood Manor.
"If Serena sees this, she’ll definitely be pleasantly surprised and delighted!"
Ian Everett and Steven Everett had rushed back to Imperia to prepare a birthday surprise for Serena.
"We’ve put so much thought into this, of course Serena will like it!"
Niall Everett and the others were full of expectations on their faces, imagining the joy and happiness when their treasured sister saw everything.
"Master Damian..."
Assistant Sherman walked over to Damian Quinn, softly reporting the news Helios had just conveyed.
Upon hearing that the little girl had gotten into the car with those people, a chilling air emanated from the handso face of the man, instantly turning it grave.
Although he knew the girl was formidable and those people couldn’t harm her, he still worried upon hearing she had gotten into their car.
"Tell Helios to ensure Serena’s safety."
Assistant Sherman quickly nodded, "Yes, Master Damian."
"The DY Organization..."
Damian Quinn muttered the term, his tone calm yet laced with lethal intent.
Dare to lay a finger on his girl; their outco is solely destruction!
"What’s wrong? Did sothing happen to Serena?" Elliot Everett sensed sothing was amiss and asked.
Damian Quinn usually maintained a calm and reserved deanor regarding anything, except when it ca to Serena, that stirred his emotions.
Damian suppressed his emotions and resud his usual calm, making him inscrutable.
"Nothing serious, big brother, no need to worry, I will handle it."
The girl didn’t want the Everetts to worry, so she hadn’t told them about these matters. If Elliot Everett found out from him, Serena would surely be upset with him.
Hearing this, Elliot Everett didn’t continue pressing. He trusted Damian Quinn’s ability to protect Serena.
Elliot Everett once again devoted himself to the birthday surprise.
"Serena’s birthday is tomorrow; nothing can go wrong!"
...
Leaving Imperia University, Serena saw the familiar Maybach. But upon seeing Assistant Sherman step out of the car again, her brows furrowed.
"Miss Serena, Master Damian is exceedingly busy, so he sent to pick you up!"
Assistant Sherman, noticing Serena’s low spirits, quickly explained.
"He really is a busy man."
Serena’s stunningly beautiful face was expressionless, clearly indicating her mood wasn’t great.
Perhaps she had gotten used to having Damian Quinn by her side every day, but in the past few days, she hadn’t even caught a glimpse of him!
Hearing this, cold sweat appeared on Assistant Sherman’s forehead, and he awkwardly replied, "Haha... Miss Serena, Master Damian has indeed been extrely busy, but after a few days, it won’t be like this anymore!"
Serena pursed her lips, remaining silent.
Just then, Assistant Sherman received a phone call.
"Assistant Sherman, Crystal Joyce is insisting on seeing Master Damian again; what should we do about this...?"
The person on the other end hadn’t finished speaking before being interrupted by Assistant Sherman.
"Tell her it’s a dead end, Master Damian will never see her again!"
As the words fell, Assistant Sherman was about to hang up, but Serena stopped him.
"Wait."
"Do you have any instructions, Miss Serena?" Assistant Sherman looked at her puzzled.
Serena’s tone was rather nonchalant, "Take to The Black Vault; I want to et Crystal Joyce."
She was curious why Crystal Joyce insisted on a eting with Damian Quinn.
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