CHAPTER 381: CHAPTER 381: SERENA EVERETT MUST DIE TODAY

Hospital.

"Master Damian, you’ve finally woken up..."

Seeing the man regain consciousness, Chase Sherman, who was keeping watch, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Damian Quinn furrowed his brows, the abdominal pain had dissipated, but his face remained pale. The first thing he did upon opening his eyes was to search for the girl.

"Serena... where’s Serena?"

Chase quickly spoke up, "Master Damian, Miss Serena had other matters to attend to, so she asked me to take you to the hospital. But, Master Damian, Miss Serena is really concerned about you. She was so worried when you had a stomachache that her face turned pale. It shows how much she cares about you!"

Upon hearing this, the man’s icy expression finally softened, his attractive, sensual thin lips curled up, and his deep magnetic voice carried a hint of laughter.

"If my fiancée isn’t worried about me, who else would she worry about?"

Chase: "..."

Tsk, tsk, tsk, Master Damian really blossoms at a little sunshine!

But immediately after, Damian Quinn’s brows furrowed once again, his eyes deepened.

My little girl is the softest at heart. Seeing me suffer, she would never leave at such a time. Something serious must have happened...

For the first time, Damian Quinn felt a rare sense of unease, and his strikingly handsome face suddenly darkened, "Go find out, immediately find out where Serena has gone!"

Seeing the man so anxious and worried, Chase, though puzzled inside, still respectfully replied immediately.

"Yes, Master Damian!"

...

Outskirts.

"Hahaha, Serena Everett, even you have a day like this!"

Watching Serena Everett, poisoned and paralyzed on the ground, Silas was extremely smug, with a crazed smile.

"Serena Everett, you never expected it, did you? The Nancy Sutton in the car was a fake, I used this fake to deceive you!"

The head of the "Nancy Sutton" in the car was lifted, revealing a completely unfamiliar face.

Serena’s face was pale, appearing pained as she glared angrily at Silas, "Despicable scoundrel."

"Heh, if I didn’t use these tactics, how else could I capture you!"

Silas not only showed no shame but considered it a point of pride, his gaze frightfully sinister.

"Serena Everett, today is your death date!"

He specifically chose this remote, deserted outskirts, the other end leading to a cliff, the best place to kill and destroy evidence.

In a moment, he would throw Serena Everett’s body off the cliff, and no one would trace it back to him!

The poison in Serena’s body took effect, her beautiful face full of agony as she sat weakly on the ground.

Silas, with a sinister smile, stepped towards her with a dagger in hand.

"No one can take what’s rightfully Miss Crystal’s, Serena Everett you must die!"

As the words fell, Silas swung the dagger fiercely aiming at Serena Everett’s heart, his face full of a triumphant smile.

But in the next instant, his smile froze, his chest was mercilessly kicked without defense, the "crack" sound of bones breaking.

Silas was kicked three meters away, his body hit the ground hard, spitting out a mouthful of blood, unable to even crawl up.

"You’re not the only one who can play these little tricks."

Serena Everett lazily got up from the ground, dusting off her clothes, full of energy, not looking poisoned at all.

She had intentionally inhaled the poison smoke, knowing Silas’s nature, he would never let down his guard otherwise.

"Cough, cough, cough... how could this be?!"

Silas struggled to get up from the ground, looking at her with eyes full of hatred.

"You’ve obviously been poisoned by my smoke, you should be weak and in agony... but how come you’re unscathed..."

"You think your little poison could harm me? I’m your ancestor when it comes to playing with poison!"

Serena Everett’s luscious red lips curled into a mocking arc, leisurely taking out a token from her bosom.

"If I were poisoned by you, word getting out, how would I ever face the world again?"

Seeing the token in Serena Everett’s hand, Silas’s expression changed drastically, his eyes wide in shock.

This token was unique to The Phantom Hand, Serena Everett turned out to be the legendary healer who could bring the dead back to life, The Phantom Hand!!!

She was much more formidable and difficult to deal with than he had imagined...

"Where is Nancy?"

Serena Everett asked no more, her delicate fingers clamped around his neck, seemingly weak but unbreakable.

In no time, Silas felt suffocated, struggling to breathe, but he still viciously said, "Even if you kill me, I won’t tell you! If I can’t kill you, I’ll die with Nancy Sutton!"

Serena Everett laughed instead of getting angry, her eyes coolly regarding him, "Don’t speak too soon."

As soon as the words fell, she lazily took out her phone and made a video call to Elliot Everett.

The video call was answered by Elliot Everett immediately.

"Serena, I have already captured the person as you instructed."

"Very good."

Serena Everett nodded in satisfaction; on her way here, she had messaged Elliot Everett, instructing him to capture Crystal Joyce. Silas might not care about his own life, but he certainly cared about Crystal Joyce’s.

The camera now showed the captured Crystal Joyce, her eyes red, looking terrified and pitiable.

"Who are you, why did you suddenly break in... what do you want..."

Seeing Crystal Joyce in the video, Silas’s eyes almost burst, bloodshot as he glared at Serena Everett, as if he wanted to tear her apart.

"You viper, you dared lay a hand on Miss Crystal, let her go now!!!"

Serena Everett spoke slowly, "You know, I’m good at both medicine and poison. If you don’t reveal Nancy’s whereabouts, your Miss Crystal will be tortured by hundreds of potent poisons."

Hearing this, Silas’s composure shattered, his eyes so bloodshot they seemed to bleed, "Don’t you dare touch Crystal! I’ll tell... I’ll tell! Nancy Sutton is locked in the basement beneath the cabin on the other side of the cliff! I’ve poisoned her too, if she’s not rescued soon, she will surely die!"

"You deserve death!"

Serena Everett, with eyes filled with intense killing intent, unhesitatingly snapped his right hand.

Nancy wasn’t like her, having been soaked in a medicinal bath since childhood, immune to all poisons; she must get her out of the basement immediately!

Serena Everett paid no more attention to Silas, quickly running towards the wooden cabin, every second delayed putting Nancy in greater danger.

"Ah..."

Silas groaned in pain, his right hand twisted by Serena Everett, the pain nearly causing him to faint, but he forcibly remained conscious.

Watching Serena Everett’s retreating figure, his eyes were full of venomous hatred. Enduring the pain, he climbed into the car, slammed down the gas pedal, driving straight towards Serena Everett.

Serena Everett must die today!