Chapter 238: Chapter 238

As Serena rubbed against him , Elliot Everett’s body instantly stiffened. He then lowered his gaze, suppressing the inexplicable emotions in his heart. His slender, jade-like fingers gently tapped her forehead.

"No biting, sit still, I’ll take you home."

"If I can’t bite you, I’m not going home with you..."

Hearing this, Nancy Sutton huffed angrily, turning to run out of the car. But she was so drunk that as soon as she took one step outside, she felt dizzy and stumbled towards the ground.

"Be careful." Elliot Everett reacted quickly and pulled her back, admonishing her in a deep voice, "Sit tight and stop making trouble.

"Leave me alone, let go of me..."

Nancy Sutton was hazy with drunkenness, but she struggled fiercely.

"Try making trouble again..."

Before Elliot Everett could finish his words, Nancy Sutton already bent down and bit his hand.

Elliot Everett felt the pain and instinctively let go of her. Nancy Sutton seized the opportunity to run out of the car, arrogantly raising her chin at him in a "try me if you dare" manner.

Elliot Everett’s temple twitched in restraint. His dark, long eyes narrowed dangerously. Not only was she troublesome when drunk, but she even dared to challenge him. She really needs to be disciplined!

Just as Nancy Sutton was staggering towards The Elysian Pavilion, Steven Everett waved his long arm and effortlessly caught the little drunk girl again,

Seeing her still restlessly struggling, Elliot Everett’s eyes darkened a bit more. He raised his hand and gave her bottom a light slap.

His strength wasn’t heavy, but the shame was immense.

Nancy Sutton looked at him with misty eyes, speaking pitifully, "Ugh... You hit me..."

Hearing her soft complaint, Elliot Everett instantly sobered up, his brows furrowed tightly, a flash of surprise and regret appeared in his eyes.

This shouldn’t be the action of a brother towards his sister...

His jade-like ears turned red, feeling this awkward for the first time, clearly baffled as to why he would make such an inappropriate move.

"My mom and dad never hit me, but you did... Waaa..."

Steven Everett’s ears turned even redder. He awkwardly tried to console her, "Nancy, it’s all my fault. Once you sober up, you can punish me however you want, okay?"

Looking at Nancy Sutton, finally consoled to sleep, Elliot Everett’s darkly deep eyes removed the gold-rimmed glasses from his nose and rubbed his brows forcefully, his handsome face showing rare confusion.

What on earth is wrong with him?

"Second Brother, I still need to talk to Serena, you go back first." Damian Quinn stopped Steven Everett who wanted to take Serena Everett back.

Steven Everett clicked his tongue impatiently, "I’ll give you only ten minutes, don’t talk too long, it’s getting late, Serena needs to rest."

"Okay, Second Brother." Damian Quinn’s attractive lips curved up, responding very obediently.

Steven Everett didn’t say anything more, turning to stride into the Everett Family house. Niall Everett and Ian Everett immediately came up.

"Second Brother, what’s up with you, how can you let that old beast Damian Quinn be alone with Serena!"

"Exactly, exactly, we all disagree with Serena being involved with Damian Quinn, Second Brother, you’re not planning on being a traitor, are you?"

Steven Everett’s face showed more impatience, although he was very reluctant to acknowledge that brother-in-law, but he did lose the bet.

However, it was unexpected that Damian Quinn was actually that skilled, even more mysterious and formidable than rumors had it...

Serena Everett raised her exceptionally beautiful fox-like eyes to silently look at him, "Speak, you have nine minutes left."

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Damian Quinn raised his hand, hugging her into his arms, lowering his voice to gently soothe her.

"What would it take to stop being mad at your brother?"

Serena Everett shook her head, "I’m not angry anymore."

She was truly mad at the time, but now the anger has dissipated, and with him, it’s hard to stay angry for long.

Hearing this, Damian Quinn’s lips instantly curled up, joy spreading through his brows and corners of his eyes. Then his deep, magnetic voice sounded again, unhurried.

"Baby, Second Brother hit me too hard, it really hurt..."

Upon saying this, the man deliberately paused for a moment, his warm breath spraying entirely on her tender earlobe, his deep magnetic voice tinged with grievance.

"I really envy Second Brother having you to apply medicine for him."

This male fox spirit is starting his tricks again.

Serena Everett softly clicked her tongue, her shimmering fox-like eyes playfully watching him.

At least Steven Everett still had injuries on his face, he looked perfectly fine, obviously didn’t need any medication.

"You don’t even have a scratch on your face, how am I supposed to apply medicine to you?"

"Heh." Damian Quinn let out a low chuckle, which sent tingling sensations to the ears, then his voice full of enticing charm sounded again in Serena Everett’s ear.

"No need for medicine, just a kiss from my little fiancée to her brother will do."

Serena Everett blinked helplessly, knowing that this male fox spirit didn’t mean well!

"Hiss... Baby, brother hurts so much..."

Seeing the little girl unmoved, Damian Quinn acted all the more real, silently tempting her.

Serena Everett bit her red lip slightly, her milky white arms wrapping around his neck. Damian Quinn obliged by lowering his head, everything progressing so smoothly, but just as they were about to kiss, an extremely untimely voice sounded.

"Serena, time’s up, go home with Second Brother!"

Steven Everett dashed out, pulled Serena Everett and headed home, while Damian Quinn clenched his back teeth forcefully, wishing he had been a little heavier handed at the boxing gym!

Watching the little girl walk into the Everett Family house, Damian Quinn finally reluctantly retracted his gaze. Only then did Chase Sherman dare to step forward to report to him.

"Master Damian, Silas has been thrown into The Black Vault for punishment, he’s still in the hospital and hasn’t woken up."

"Mhm, got it." Damian Quinn responded unhurriedly, his narrow, deep black eyes icy, "Tell him that if he disrespects the future mistress again, it’s a dead end."

Even though Chase Sherman was an old hand following Damian Quinn, he couldn’t help but be frightened by his fierce aura, immediately responding respectfully, "Yes, Master Damian!"

Damian Quinn turned and got into the car, as Chase Sherman cautiously spoke, "Master Damian, should we go to the hospital to check your injuries?"

Miss Serena doesn’t know, but having witnessed everything at the boxing gym, Master Damian was indeed injured, after all, Second Young Master Everett isn’t someone to be trifled with!