CHAPTER 30: CHAPTER 30: I’M COMING TO FIND YOU, STAY PUT AND DON’T MOVE

"Remember what you said."

Serena Everett coldly threw out these words, turned around, and strode away on her long and straight legs without a hint of hesitation.

Watching Old Master Everett’s increasingly ugly expression, Cassia Everett immediately put on a kind appearance, "Grandpa, don’t be angry, take care of your health. Sister grew up in the countryside and doesn’t have any manners, so don’t take it personally."

Every one of her words stoked the fire, making Old Master Everett’s face worse.

"Don’t speak for that disgrace. Our Everett Family doesn’t want such disgraceful people without manners!"

Cassia Everett’s mouth curled slightly with indifference, full of pride inside. She was sure Old Master Everett was now even more disgusted with her. In the future, that bitch Serena in the Everett Family could forget about having good days!

...

The Elysian Pavilion.

"Boss, don’t be upset. In a while, I’ll sneak into the Everett family old house and give that old fart some laxative for you, okay?"

Jude Ford squatted in front of her, trying hard to cheer her up.

Serena Everett’s expression remained indifferent, but those who knew her realized her mood wasn’t good.

Her cool gaze fell on the row of wine on the table, recalling the taste she tried last time, and reached out to pour herself a glass.

"Boss, you want to drink?" Jude Ford was first shocked and then immediately frantically stopped her, "No, no, if those guys find out I got the boss to drink, they’ll definitely skin me alive!"

Those guys protected the boss like their eyeballs. If they knew he got the boss to drink, he’d be finished!

"It’s fine, I already drank once. They won’t trouble you."

Remembering she got drunk after just one glass last night, this time Serena Everett only restrained herself to take a small sip.

"What? Boss, when did you drink? You mustn’t drink anymore; you haven’t had alcohol before..."

Serena Everett lowered her head, not listening to his nagging, when a WeChat message popped up on her phone.

[Little one, when do you have time to meet up with your brother? Only then can I return your Peaceful Fortune to its rightful owner.]

Seeing the message from the man, the aggression in Serena Everett’s eyes dimmed slightly, and her fingers rapidly typed.

[The day after tomorrow.]

Study room.

Damian Quinn’s well-defined, artistically beautiful hands were gently stroking an old-style Peaceful Fortune.

The phone sounded a notification, and seeing the little girl’s reply, Damian Quinn’s brows lazily raised.

The day after tomorrow happens to be next Monday, just after the Everett family cancels the engagement, he can go find the little girl.

Even though they met today, he’s already itching to see her again...

"Master Damian, here are your allergy medications; you should take them quickly!"

Chase Sherman brought the medicine and warm water to Damian Quinn’s front, speaking respectfully.

Damian Quinn lowered his eyes and expressionlessly took the allergy medicine. Although he wore gloves peeling the lobster, there was still mild allergy.

"Master Damian, you should avoid seafood restaurants in the future, or your allergies will only get worse."

Damian Quinn didn’t lift his eyelids, his handsome face void of expression, "But the little girl likes seafood."

Damn!

Chase Sherman was in shock; was this really something their ruthless, cool Master Damian could say?

"Master Damian, your phone is ringing."

Seeing it was Seth Sterling calling, Damian Quinn unhesitatingly hung up.

But the other side persisted, continuously calling back, making Damian Quinn’s cold brows show a hint of impatience, as he answered the call.

As soon as the call connected, Seth Sterling’s casual voice sounded.

"Brother Damian, I saw your little girl drinking at the Elysian Pavilion, and there’s a young man with her!"

Seth Sterling deliberately emphasized "young," clearly teasing Damian Quinn about his age.

His words hit the wrong nerve exactly.

Damian Quinn’s handsome face suddenly sunk, letting out a low scoff, "Repeat what you just said."

Over the phone, Seth Sterling could sense the strong danger, not daring to joke anymore, "I’m sorry, I’m sorry, Brother Damian, but considering I brought you information about that little girl, don’t hold it against me!"

Damian Quinn coldly scoffed, hung up the phone, and opened the chat with the little girl.

[At the Elysian Pavilion?]

Seeing the message, Serena Everett’s enchanting fox eyes couldn’t help but show a hint of confusion; how did he know she was at the Elysian Pavilion?

But she still obediently replied with a "Yes."

The man’s message replied quickly.

[I’m coming to find you, stay put and don’t move.]

Serena Everett took another sip of wine, her delicate porcelain-white face faintly blushing, her nose showing a tint of red, making her look especially soft-hearted.

Thinking she would soon see him, Serena Everett’s mood suddenly improved, just about to reply when a sleazy voice abruptly sounded.

"Pretty lady, care to have a drink together?"

The man held a glass of wine, maliciously approaching Serena Everett, his licentious gaze falling on her, grinning a lewd smile.

He’s lived for years, but it’s his first time seeing such an stunning beauty; he must get her!

"I’ve had my eye on you for a while; come have a drink!"

Taking advantage of the conversation, his quick actions tossed the pill hidden in his fingers into the wine. Most people wouldn’t notice, but Serena Everett caught it clearly.

"Sure." Serena Everett coldly lifted her red lips, reaching to take the glass from his hand.

Just as the man was overjoyed, thinking his plan was about to succeed, Serena Everett raised her glass and splashed all the wine onto his face.

"Damn it!" The man cursed right away, his face immediately darkening, "You filthy wench dared to splash me with wine? You’ve really got some nerve; today I’m going to teach you a lesson!"

As soon as the words fell, he reached out to grab Serena Everett’s arm, but before he could touch her, he was kicked three meters away.

"Ah..."

The man landed heavily on the ground, all the bones in his body seemingly on the verge of breaking, crying out in pain.

Standing in the top floor’s private box watching the drama, Seth Sterling couldn’t help but shiver watching this scene.

This little girl sure hits hard!

Last time, she also booted him out of the box; luckily he’s trained enough, or he’d be like today’s man getting three ribs cracked from a kick!

Seeing Seth Sterling constantly watching the commotion below, the manager mistakenly thought he was displeased, promptly speaking, "Young Master Sterling, don’t be angry; we’ll go and throw them out now!"

The Elysian Pavilion has an unwritten rule that no one is allowed to cause trouble here, or they’ll be thrown out.

"Wait! Who are you planning to throw out?"