CHAPTER 50: CHAPTER 50: JUST WAIT TO BE RUINED AND DISGRACED!

Their argument was annoying Serena Everett. Looking at the message from someone that still hadn’t been replied to, Serena felt even more upset.

Seizing the chance while the two were still endlessly bickering, Serena lazily raised her delicate eyebrows and slipped away silently.

"Hughes, I’m warning you, I must recruit Serena Everett to our gaming department, don’t come and steal her from me!"

"I should be the one saying that to you. With Serena Everett’s incredible music talent, only in our music department won’t it be wasted... Hey? Where’s Serena Everett?"

As they continued arguing, they suddenly realized Serena was gone. They froze for a moment, then immediately started blaming each other.

"Oh, it’s all your fault, making such a fuss annoyed Serena Everett!"

"What do you mean it’s my fault? It’s clearly your fault; you’re the one trying to steal her..."

...

"Serena, stop right there!"

Serena had just walked out of the school gate when she heard a gritted voice behind her. She stopped and lazily turned around, and when she saw Amy Miller, the coldness in her eyes deepened.

Amy Miller glared at her viciously, her eyes filled with malicious intent as if she wanted to tear her apart.

"You damned jinx, having the nerve to injure my son so severely!"

Just thinking of Christian Everett lying in the hospital deepened the hatred in Amy Miller’s eyes. Her son was the only male heir in their family, yet now, that wretched girl had harmed him into losing his progeny!

She had severed the Everett family’s lineage!

Serena wasn’t surprised that Amy Miller would come looking for her; after all, she valued her son more than her life.

With that one kick, Christian Everett was surely ruined.

"I intended for him to be barren; what can you do about it?"

The girl’s tone was indifferent but carried a wild arrogance.

"You..." Amy Miller trembled with rage, "I should have stomped you to death when that old crone found you! Then you wouldn’t have harmed my son so terribly now!"

Hearing the words "old crone," Serena’s indifferent gaze turned icy instantly, harboring a murderous intent, making her appear terrifying.

"Let me hear one more disrespectful word about Grandma from you, and you’ll never be able to speak again."

Amy Miller was intimidated by her aura, shrinking back in fear, a mysterious dread arising within.

When did Serena Everett become so frightening?!

"Don’t think that just because you’ve hooked up with the rich, you can be insolent! We’re not easy to deal with now; we’ve become wealthier, and dealing with a pauper like you is more than enough!"

Amy Miller suppressed her fear, stiffened her neck, and continued to curse filthily.

"Anyway, I’m not wrong at all. It’s all because of that blind old crone picking up you, the jinx, that my son is harmed now! Today, I’ll end your life, you wretch!"

At hearing her repeatedly curse "old crone," Serena’s gaze grew bitterly cold to the extreme. Her long, straight legs strode towards her step by step, exuding a fierce aura, as terrifying as Asura from Hell.

"I gave you a chance."

Amy Miller shivered with terror, "What, you wretch, still want to hit me?"

"Fine then, you ungrateful ingrate, eating our food and drinking our water for eighteen years, we raised you this big, and now you dare to hit me! Today, I’m going to teach you a good lesson! Everyone come out, catch this wretch for me!"

With these words, a group of black-suited bodyguards came out from behind Amy Miller, surrounding Serena tightly.

"Serena, you scared now?" Amy Miller glared fiercely at her with poisonous eyes. She had specially hired bodyguards to teach this wretch a lesson today, to avenge her son!

"Why are you still standing there? Go and harshly teach this wretch a lesson!"

The bodyguards, having accepted Amy Miller’s pay, naturally obeyed her and charged at Serena with malicious intent.

However, before they could touch Serena’s clothes, they were kicked flying.

Within five minutes, all those towering bodyguards were lying on the ground, groaning in pain, unable to get up.

Amy Miller was so angry watching this scene she almost spat blood. A bunch of useless people, can’t even beat a woman!

Serena leaned lazily against the wall, her tone casual yet arrogantly disdainful.

"Anyone else wants to give it a try?"

The group of bodyguards never expected to be beaten by a little girl until they couldn’t get up, immediately begged for mercy repeatedly.

"Ms., we dare not, we are blind fools, please forgive us this once..."

"Yes, yes, you are our ancestor, we bow kowtow to you, please spare us this once!"

Watching this, Amy Miller became even more furious, taking out a dagger from her pocket with a distorted face. While Serena’s attention was fully on those bodyguards, she fiercely stabbed at her.

"You jinx, go die!!!" she aimed to stab at a fatal part, if struck, would either mean death or serious injury.

Serena’s reflexes were exceptionally sharp, reversing to intercept the dagger, making Amy Miller’s hand feel numb, the dagger falling from her grip.

The next second, the dagger fell into Serena’s hand, her gaze ice-cold, playing with the dagger with slender, white fingers.

"You wanted to stab me with that hand just now?"

Amy Miller retreated repeatedly in fright, "What... What do you want? Serena, I warn you, we are rich now, if you dare to touch me..."

Serena didn’t care to listen to her nonsense, her expression cold, gripping the dagger with white fingers, "I’ll return the favor with this stab."

Amy Miller was genuinely terrified now, she shouted urgently, "No... don’t, Serena don’t forget, our family raised you, without us you’d have died long ago..."

For every word she said, Serena’s hostile gaze grew deeper, thinking of the abuse she suffered as a child, the dagger accurately pierced into her left hand.

"Ah... My hand..."

Amy Miller almost fainted from the pain, Serena looked down at her from above, took out a handkerchief to carefully wipe her hands, those extremely beautiful fox eyes filled with fierceness.

"Dare to provoke me again, I won’t spare you."

All this was filmed by Cassia Everett hiding in the shadows. A cold smile curved up her lips.

Even Heaven is helping her; she was worrying about how to get dirt on the wretch Serena, but now the dirt delivered itself right to her doorstep!

Hahahaha, Serena Everett, just wait to be ruined!