Chapter 191: Chapter 191

What a wonderful opportunity!

Nancy’s eyes lit up instantly, and she winked at Serena, agreeing readily, "No problem, Renie, I’ll handle tying up Elliot for you!"

Seeing Nancy agree, Serena quickly held the man’s big hand and swiftly got into that familiar Maybach.

Looking at Elliot’s helpless expression, Nancy’s eyes twinkled, intending to repeat her previous move and throw herself into his arms like last time.

Last time she was so flustered that she forgot to take the chance to feel his abs. This time, she could do it casually...

Nancy’s pretty, radiant face couldn’t help but blush, but her eyes sparkled unusually brightly.

She’s really a little clever devil!

But before she could throw herself into Elliot’s arms, her little scheme was uncovered and she was stopped.

"Alright, they’ve left."

Elliot’s slender fingers, as delicate as jade, slightly curled and tapped lightly on her forehead, conveying an inexplicable affectionate indulgence.

"Don’t use that trick again."

"Hmm?" Nancy looked at him in surprise, "Elliot, are you not angry anymore?"

Wasn’t he fuming about Damian Quinn taking Serena away, grinding his teeth in rage? Why does he seem completely nonchalant now that Serena was taken away today!

"Serena’s not in a good mood right now, so let that old beast Damian Quinn accompany her for a while."

As he said this, Elliot gritted his teeth a bit. He certainly wanted to be by his dear sister’s side when she’s upset, but Renie clearly preferred Damian Quinn’s company.

Thinking about her grandmother, Serena’s mood was still a bit downcast. She obediently leaned against the man’s chest, closed her eyes to rest, and eventually fell asleep in his arms.

The girl’s phone suddenly lit up, receiving a message.

Damian Quinn wasn’t trying to peek at her phone, but since she hadn’t set a password, he caught a glance and saw the message entirely.

Lucas: [Renie, I’ll be returning to Celestia in a while, let’s find some time to meet?]

The nickname was so intimate, and this man addressed his little fiancée with such familiarity. Nᴇw novel chapters are publɪshed on N0v3l.Fiɾe.net

Damian Quinn’s captivating, soulful eyes squinted dangerously, and the surrounding air instantly turned cold.

Renie, he dares call her that too?

Damian Quinn remembered that the name of The Netherworld Syndicate’s Vice Alliance Hierarch was Lucas Laine, and today the girl was involved with The Netherworld Syndicate people; this Lucas was surely Lucas Laine.

Though he didn’t know why the girl was involved with The Netherworld Syndicate, her relationship with Lucas Laine was certainly good.

The more Damian Quinn looked at the nickname, the more it irked him. He couldn’t help but want to see what the girl nicknamed him, and once he clicked it, the first thing he saw was four big characters—Male Fox Spirit.

Damian Quinn chuckled in anger, bit down hard on his back molars, his whole aura exuding a mischievous and dangerous vibe.

In the girl’s heart, is he just a Male Fox Spirit?!

When Serena woke up, they had already arrived at the old house. She blinked her eyes lightly, "Why didn’t you wake me up?"

The girl was still dazed from sleep, not fully awake, looking incredibly adorable.

Damian Quinn gently rubbed her small face with the pad of his finger, his tone tender and indulgent, with a hint of coaxing, "Seeing you sleep so peacefully, I couldn’t bear to wake you."

Serena felt a slight warmth in her heart, sat up straight, rolled down the car window, and cleared her mind quite a bit.

Damian Quinn’s deep, magnetic voice sounded leisurely in her ear, indescribably pleasant.

"Baby, perfectly timed for us to discuss important matters."

Serena pursed her red lips, raising an eyebrow in surprise, he has important matters to discuss with her?

Seeing the girl’s puzzled and confused look, Damian Quinn put the phone in front of her.

"Baby, nickname him Lucas, and nickname me Male Fox Spirit?"

Serena picked up a hint of vinegar in his tone, couldn’t help but curve her red lips helplessly.

The Male Fox Spirit nickname was something from their first meeting, and she had been too lazy to change it since.

Besides, she felt this nickname suited him well!

Damian Quinn could instantly see through her thoughts, felt even more resigned, as his beautifully distinct fingers tightly clasped around her slim waist.

"Baby, in your heart, is all I am a Male Fox Spirit?"

Serena replied softly, "Then what do you want me to change it to?"

Upon hearing this, Damian Quinn’s Adam’s apple bobbed slightly, his long and deep eyes gazing intently at her, filled with a mesmerizing allure.

"Change it to fiancé, how about that, Renie..."

The man’s voice was inherently charming, let alone now stretched with drawn-out tones, incredibly seductive.

Serena was bewitched for a moment, and by the time she reacted, she was already holding onto the man’s hand, correcting the nickname.

Looking at the corrected nickname, Damian Quinn curled his lips contentedly, his eyes and brows showing joyful bliss.

Serena’s extraordinarily beautiful fox eyes couldn’t help but fill with some mischievous thoughts, lazily spoke, "I just don’t know who was insisting I break off the engagement originally... Mm..."

Before she could finish her sentence, her chin was dominantly lifted by the man, and her remaining words were completely blocked.

Not until Serena was out of breath did the man reluctantly release her, his slender fingers gently kneading her rosy, moist red lips, his normally aloof voice now tinted with a husky sensuality.

"Baby, don’t mention this matter again."

Thinking of the foolish mistake he made initially, Damian Quinn felt exhausted.

If only he had known earlier that the girl was his fiancée, he would’ve visited Elliot before he returned home.

Though the girl wasn’t of marrying age yet, they could’ve gotten engaged first, and he wouldn’t be in this current predicament of being disliked by the Everett Family...

Considering how her parents and brothers disliked him, Serena chose not to tease him further.

Damian Quinn, however, pretended to be careless, but those long, deep eyes fixed tightly on her, "Renie, who’s behind this Lucas nickname?"

Serena clicked her tongue, knowing his vinegar jar had tipped again, her ivory fingertips tapped on the phone.

The nickname immediately changed from Lucas to Lucas Laine.

Damian Quinn’s smile grew deeper at the corners of his lips, clearly his mood was rather cheerful now, that deep, magnetic voice sounded leisurely.

"Renie, actually brother isn’t so petty, it’s okay if you don’t want to change the nickname."

Listening to these suggestive words, Serena’s elegant eyebrows lazily arched, "Fine, then I’ll change it back."

Damian Quinn’s expression changed instantly, he hurriedly grabbed the girl’s hands, preventing her from changing the nickname back.

Serena looked at him with a teasing glance, her tone casual, "Didn’t you say you’re not that petty?"

"Brother is just this petty!"