Chapter 110: Chapter 110

Sure enough, upon hearing these words, everyone’s gaze towards Serena Everett was filled with disdain.

"Tsk tsk tsk, so that’s what it really is!"

"What a gold digger, an ungrateful wretch, such a pretty face gone to waste!"

"Isn’t that right, looking like a fairy but with such bad character! Now that her family has become successful, she shamelessly tries to cozy up to them!"

Timothy Everett knew he couldn’t escalate the situation now, otherwise their dream of entering high society would shatter!

"Serena, isn’t it just money you want? There’s a hundred thousand bucks on this card for you!" Timothy Everett lowered his voice, secretly slipping a card to Serena, his tone scornful, "Don’t overstep your bounds, take the money and leave quickly! Don’t ever show up in front of us again, we’re rich people now, and you, a pauper, are just not part of our world!"

First get her out of the way, then there will be plenty of chances to teach this bitch a lesson!

Serena looked at the card forced into her hands, a slight smirk on her red lips, her eyes gleaming with even more coldness.

The next second, a crisp "clap" sound rang out, with the bank card smacking hard across Timothy Everett’s face.

Timothy Everett gasped in pain, his face turning even uglier, she dared to hit him?!

Moreover, how did this bitch have such strength, enough to numb half his face with just a card!

"Serena, you’ve really gone too far, earlier you wanted to stab me with a dagger, and now you lay hands on Dad!" Lillian Everett pointed at her nose, cursing viciously, "You crazy bitch! Don’t think you’re getting a penny from us!"

Everyone present heard these words, their expressions slightly changed, each falling into deep thought.

Why did this name sound so familiar to them? But they couldn’t immediately recall where they had heard it! For more chapters visıt novel⦿fire.net

"Who cares about your dirty money?"

Serena’s delicate porcelain-white face was icy cold, she wouldn’t even touch their things, finding them filthy.

"Yet, the lesson I gave you just now hasn’t sunk in at all, your mouth is still foul."

As soon as the words fell, Serena’s gaze turned frosty, swiftly grabbing Cassia Everett’s arm, with a "crack" sound, the bone broke,

"Ah..." Lillian Everett could hardly react, only feeling an arm-wrenching pain, the intense agony almost causing her to faint, "It hurts... Serena, let me go..."

Serena tightened her grip on Lillian’s arm, her exquisite eyebrows and eyes unbearably cold.

"Did you think you could steal my design without paying a price?"

These words immediately caused an uproar.

"What? That viral design was stolen by Lillian Everett?"

"Oh my god, if that’s true, their family is disgusting, stealing someone’s design and claiming it’s original!"

Lillian Everett endured the pain, her forehead covered in cold sweat, quickly speaking out, "Don’t believe what she says... she’s making it all up just to get money..."

"Exactly!" Timothy Everett immediately nodded in agreement, his venomous gaze falling on Serena, as if about to tear her apart, "Don’t believe what she says, her biological parents are so poor they can’t even afford a meal, their whole family is paupers. Seeing our success, they’re deliberately slandering us!"

Serena’s red lips curved with intrigue, her eyes filled with amusement, this was perhaps the funniest joke she’d ever heard.

"Where’s the manager?" Amy Miller looked at Lillian Everett in pain, overwhelmed with distress, gritting her teeth, "Get the manager here, quickly get this pauper out of here!"

The manager, hearing there was trouble, quickly came with security, speaking impatiently, "Dare to cause trouble in our hotel, security, get her out of here!"

Upon hearing this, Lillian Everett felt a surge of satisfaction, great, Serena that bitch was about to be kicked out in disgrace!

She would soon relish watching Serena’s embarrassment!

The security was about to rush towards her, but Serena still stood lazily, her face showing no signs of panic, her long and straight legs casually bent, her tone languid, "Who are you throwing out?"

"Of course, we’re throwing you out..." The manager’s words trailed off as he looked up and met Serena’s exquisite porcelain-white face, suddenly terrified, he stammered, changing his tune faster than anyone.

"M... Miss Everett... of course we’re throwing them out!"

Close call, almost offended the little princess cherished by the Everett Family!

"What are you doing?" Lillian Everett, keenly aware something was amiss, quickly spoke again, "Get that pauper out of here, she doesn’t deserve to be in such a high-class place!"

"Exactly!" Amy Miller chimed in with a vicious look, "We didn’t invite this pauper here, quickly throw her out for us!"

Hearing them call Serena a pauper repeatedly, the manager was speechless, looking at them as if they were idiots.

"Are you idiots? She’s the daughter of the richest man in Imperia, who are you calling a pauper?!"

He still remembered last time when Ian and Niall brought her here for a meal, doting on her completely! Saying they were obedient to her every whim wouldn’t be an exaggeration!

If Ian and Niall knew their hotel kicked out their sister, the hotel wouldn’t be able to survive in Imperia!

The manager glared at them angrily, their group of idiots almost got him in trouble with the Everett family’s little princess!

The daughter of the richest man in Imperia?!

Everyone present was shocked by these words, and once they reacted, their faces changed dramatically.

No wonder they found her name so familiar, turns out she was the sixth miss that the Everett Family brought back from the countryside...

Timothy Everett, Amy Miller, and Lillian Everett were stunned, their first thought upon recovering was denial.

They had clearly heard that Serena’s biological parents were so poor they couldn’t afford a meal, how could she possibly be the daughter of the richest man in Imperia?!

They must have mistaken someone else, Serena can’t possibly be the daughter of any magnate!

"What nonsense are you talking about, she’s not some magnate’s daughter, her biological parents are so poor they can’t afford a meal, don’t be fooled by her..."

Lillian Everett’s sharp words were suddenly interrupted by two male voices.

"Who the hell are you calling too poor to afford a meal?"