Chapter 102: Chapter 102

Chase Sherman’s handsome yet mischievous face instantly darkened, emanating a chilling aura that sent shivers down one’s spine.

Standing nearby, Master Damian almost couldn’t hold back his laughter. It was the first time he heard someone dare to describe Master Damian as a wild boar!

"Quick, tell him to let go of Serena!" Graham Tate, still unaware of the impending danger, continued to speak angrily, "You look quite mature, and our Serena is so young! How could you do this, you shameless old beast..."

Graham got more riled up as he cursed, lifting his eyes from Serena to look at him, just about to continue with his rant...

But as soon as he saw Damian Quinn’s face clearly, his expression froze in shock, and he stammered, trembling all over.

"Ma...Master Damian...how could it be you?"

The one who "abducted" the entire Pianist Guild’s little darling was Damian Quinn?!

Graham was both shocked and scared, thinking back to the words he just uttered, wishing he could travel back in time and smack his own blabbering mouth!

He’s doomed, screwed for sure! He actually cursed the one person you can’t afford to offend in Imperia; he’s done for!!!

"Old beast?" Damian Quinn’s alluring lips twitched slightly, and the hostility emanating from him deepened, his gaze turning icily frigid as he spoke with a mocking tone, "Go on, keep cursing, don’t stop."

Even if he had a hundred more guts, he wouldn’t dare utter another curse...

Graham’s body trembled even more violently, fearfully retracting his neck as he spoke in an ingratiating manner, "No, no, you heard wrong, Master Damian. I was just saying, Master Damian, you are mature and stable, and you and Serena are a match made in heaven!"

Now, that was pleasing to the ears.

The hostility in Damian Quinn’s narrow, profound eyes dissipated considerably, but his cold demeanor remained intimidating.

Seeing Graham so terror-stricken, Serena tugged gently at his sleeve with her alabaster finger, "Alright, stop scaring him!"

"Okay, I’ll do whatever my little friend says."

Damian Quinn’s low, magnetic voice was filled with indulgence as he retracted his icy gaze from Graham.

Just one sentence from Serena and Master Damian lets him off?!

Graham was left gaping, incredulous at the scene before him. Was this really the ruthless and cold Master Damian he had always heard about?!

"Uncle Tate, I’ll stop by The Pianist Guild when I have time."

"Yes, yes, yes!" Graham nodded repeatedly, fleeing quicker than anyone, "Serena, I’ll go for now. Let’s have dinner together next time!"

If it were any other time, he would definitely stick around, but now he dared not stay and be a third wheel, he was just too scared!

Watching Graham’s retreating back, Damian Quinn’s captivating eyes narrowed slightly.

The little girl actually knew the president of The Pianist Guild, indicating that his little friend still had many "surprises" waiting for him to discover.

Graham fled quickly, as if some monstrous force were pursuing him, leaving Serena’s delicate brows tinged with a hint of helplessness.

Noticing the slight discontent in her tone, Damian Quinn leaned down, getting close to her as his deep, magnetic voice whispered in her ear with a note of grievance.

"Little friend, he was the one who first called me an old beast." ᴛʜɪs ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ɪs ᴜᴘᴅᴀᴛᴇ ʙʏ NoveIꜰire.net

Serena’s beautiful, fox-like eyes blinked at him innocently, silently asking: Aren’t you?

Damian Quinn was amused to the point of laughter, biting his back molars, his frosty demeanor harboring a touch of mischievousness, giving off a seductive, enchanting air just like a mesmerizing male enchantress.

"Little friend, if I were truly the beast, I’d have bullied you long ago..."

Yara Shawnessy and Mr. Shawnessy knelt beside the school gate, both covered in injuries, especially Yara’s face, which was swollen to the point of resembling a pig’s head, looking utterly miserable.

"Isn’t that Yara Shawnessy from the medical department? Why is she kneeling here?"

"Yeah, yeah, wasn’t she always hanging around with Cassia Everett from the music department? What happened to her, looking so wretched..."

Feeling the onlookers’ stares, both Yara and Mr. Shawnessy felt even more humiliated and disgraced, unable to raise their heads, their legs aching terribly, yet every time they tried to stand, a group of bodyguards in black would appear, mercilessly torturing them before forcing them back to their knees.

Mr. Shawnessy was nearly at the brink of a mental breakdown, raising his hand to slap Yara hard across the face again, "It’s all your fault! You provoked Serena, and now look what you’ve dragged us into. Why did I even bring such a fool into this world!"

Not only did he have to endure this humiliation, but the Shawnessy’s Company also went bankrupt because of it!

At the thought of this, Mr. Shawnessy wished he could slap her to death.

Yara, whose face was already red and swollen, got even more so from yet another slap. She clutched her face, sobbing uncontrollably and feeling even more resentful towards Serena.

It was all Serena’s fault, that witch, who reduced her to this state! She’s determined to spill everything to Cassia so that Cassia can fiercely deal with that witch Serena!

Watching the familiar black Maybach drive away, Niall Everett and Ian Everett, along with Gael Quinn, only dared to sneak out from hiding.

"I was wondering why my brother has been frequenting Imperia University lately, turns out there’s an affair going on!" Gael Quinn raised his eyebrows, casually remarked.

"Tsk, I never expected someone good enough to catch Master Damian’s eye. That girl must be outstanding!" Niall couldn’t help but exclaim, "She’s really lucky, being fancied by Master Damian!"

"Yeah, exactly!" Ian Everett nodded in agreement, "But speaking of excellence, our dear little sister is indeed the most outstanding!"

Just now, the three of them were hiding in a corner to avoid being discovered by Damian Quinn. Along with Damian blocking their view with his body as he held her hand, they only managed to catch a glimpse of a silhouette.

"I can’t argue with that!" Gael Quinn tilted his chin at them, "The woman able to catch my brother’s eye is the most outstanding! My little sister-in-law is indeed the best, Serena will have to step aside!"

As soon as Gael said that, both Ian Everett and Niall Everett narrowed their eyes dangerously at him, "We said our dear little sister is the most outstanding, do you have a problem with that?"

Seeing them in this stance, Gael immediately was startled into submission, promptly switching his stance, "No, no, no, I do agree Serena is amazing!"

Tsk, in front of these two fanatics for their sister, he better keep his mouth shut!

"Wait... How come I feel like the girl I saw my brother holding earlier had a silhouette very much like your sister’s?"