66: Chapter 66: What’s So Good About That Bringer of Misfortune?
66: Chapter 66: What’s So Good About That Bringer of Misfortune?
On the way here, he wished countless tis to step on the gas and run through red lights.
He even wished he could fly directly to Serena’s side.
Only in that mont did he realize how important Serena was to him.
If sothing happened to Serena, Lucas Shaw didn’t know how devastated he would be.
“Why do you want to go back on your word?” Serena looked at Lucas Shaw blankly, not understanding what he was talking about.
Lucas Shaw turned his head toward Serena, the corners of his lips slightly raised, his eyes filled with an obsessive possessiveness.
“Because…
I’ve fallen in love with Serena.
Serena, will you never leave from now on, okay?”
Upon hearing this, Serena’s face turned a slight red.
Her pair of black, grape-like eyes fluttered and sparkled with clarity as if they could see through the filth deep in one’s heart.
“I love you too, hubby!” Serena replied without even thinking.
Gazing into Lucas Shaw’s deep, dark eyes, Serena felt her heart fill with joy, her heart uncontrollably skipping a beat.
But in those eyes, there was only delight, not the love that Lucas Shaw wanted.
Lucas Shaw smiled, holding Serena’s hand and slowly tightening his grip, his lips curving with a profound arc.
It didn’t matter, he had plenty of ti to teach Serena what love is.
Shaw Mansion.
Master Shaw paced back and forth in the living room, his eyes occasionally glancing toward the direction of the entrance, his face unable to hide his anxious expression.
“Why hasn’t she co back yet?
Serena couldn’t be seriously injured, could she?”
Master Shaw had just heard about Serena’s accident at school, and his heart was full of concern.
Although he hadn’t known Serena for long, Master Shaw knew this child was simple-minded and possessed an innocent heart uncommon in others.
After spending so ti together, and especially because of her dedicated treatnt which gradually improved Lucas’s health, Master Shaw had already begun to think of her as family.
Upon hearing that Serena was injured, Master Shaw imdiately put down all his work and anxiously sat in the living room waiting for their return.
Mr.
White, the butler, was also sowhat worried, but still comforted him, saying, “Master, don’t worry, with the young master there presumably nothing bad will happen.
Judging by the ti, they should be back very soon, do not be anxious.”
As soon as these words fell, there was a disturbance from the courtyard.
It was the sound of a car coming in.
Master Shaw quickly got up and walked out.
Elena Ryan, who had gone downstairs to pour a glass of water, saw Master Shaw so anxious about Serena and imdiately felt sowhat off-balance.
She had been married into the Shaw family for nearly thirty years, yet she had never seen Master Shaw show such anxiety for anyone.
Except for Lucas.
And now there was another Serena.
Elena Ryan watched Master Shaw’s retreating figure and suddenly felt discontent.
Master Shaw was too partial.
Despite the fact that she had three sons – the eldest being a respected dical professor and the youngest a top star with countless fans in the entertainnt industry – why did Master Shaw favor that calamitous star, Lucas?
What was so good about that harbinger of disaster?
Why did Master Shaw give him such attention and even hand over the Shaw Group for him to manage!
Indeed, it should be Liam, the eldest son of the Shaw family, who deserved the right to inherit the company!
In the courtyard.
As soon as Master Shaw stepped out of the villa, he saw Lucas Shaw carrying Serena out of the car.
Seeing this, Master Shaw’s heart skipped a beat, and he quickly strode forward.
He asked with great concern, “What happened?
Is Serena unconscious?
Is the injury serious?
Should we call a doctor over?”
Seeing Master Shaw so anxious, Lucas Shaw’s steps paused slightly.
His face showed a complex expression as he looked at the little girl in his arms who had her eyes tightly shut, the corners of his lips twitching slightly, “Grandfather, don’t worry, she’s just asleep.
It’s nothing serious.”
Before he ca, he had already checked her; apart from the burn on her arm, Serena Sumrs didn’t have any other injuries.
And from the video sent by Brandon Reese, it was clear that this clever little girl was the one with the upper hand.
Upon hearing this, Master Shaw imdiately breathed a sigh of relief.
“That’s good, that’s good!”
He quickly moved to the side to let Lucas Shaw carry the person inside.
“By the way, how is the person who hurt Serena doing?”
Lucas Shaw’s steps paused, and he responded in a low voice, “I left it to Big Brother to handle, initially wanting to leave it to the school to deal with, but now…
I have already instructed Brandon Reese to call the police.”
“Why?” Master Shaw asked, puzzled.
“Under the pressuring of Brandon Reese and Big Brother, they said that they were instructed by soone.
As to who was behind it, we haven’t found out yet.”
Upon hearing this, Master Shaw imdiately beca enraged.
“Investigate!
We must investigate!
To dare to bully a mber of the Shaw family!
They are truly seeking death!”
“Grandfather, please keep your voice down; Serena is still sleeping,” Lucas Shaw whispered, with a helpless look in his eyes.
Master Shaw was startled and quickly covered his mouth.
He waved to Lucas Shaw and also lowered his voice, “Hurry up and go upstairs to rest.
I’m frightened just looking at Serena’s burn wound.
Have you applied dicine?”
“It’s been treated already, rest assured, Grandfather.”
Master Shaw breathed a sigh of relief.
Lucas Shaw carried Serena Sumrs back to the bedroom and placed her on the wide, soft bed.
Looking at her sleeping face, he let out a soft sigh, then got up and left the room.
As Lucas Shaw walked out of the bedroom, he saw Mr.
White, the butler, waiting outside with a worried expression.
Seeing him, Mr.
White hastily said, “Second Master, Master Shaw has asked you to co to the study.”
Lucas Shaw nodded to acknowledge the ssage and then walked towards the direction of the study.
Inside the study.
Master Shaw was sitting on the sofa, his expression sowhat somber.
As Lucas Shaw entered, he quickly motioned to him, “Lucas, co and sit.”
“Grandfather, did you call here for sothing?” Lucas Shaw asked as he sat down on the nearby sofa, looking at Master Shaw with curiosity.
Master Shaw sighed deeply and pointed to the tablet in front of him, “This incident seems to have blown up, it’s already on Weibo’s hot search.”
“Grandfather, with this incident, I definitely won’t let it go easily.
If Serena hadn’t dodged in ti, the injury wouldn’t have been limited to her arm,” Lucas Shaw’s dark eyes flashed with a sinister tint.
Master Shaw didn’t seem surprised by Lucas Shaw’s reaction.
Lucas Shaw was raised by his own hands, and he knew his character best.
After living for over twenty years and finally having soone he wants to protect, how could he possibly let go of the main culprit so easily?
He pondered for a mont before asking again, “I heard that the instigator behind this incident is a fan of a popular celebrity?
What exactly is the grudge?”
Master Shaw had not conducted a specific investigation into Grace Sumrs, thus he had no idea that she was a trending starlet in the entertainnt industry.
Lucas Shaw’s eyes narrowed slightly, a chilly curve slowly forming, exuding a bone-chilling coldness, “The Sumrs family, it seems they can no longer be left alone.”
Hearing Lucas Shaw’s words, Master Shaw’s eyelids twitched fiercely.
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