Chapter 347: Chapter 347

Seth Sterling grew increasingly alarmed, unable to suppress his silent worry.

Tsk tsk tsk, their Master Damian has been single for so many years, and now, the first time he has a romantic relationship, it might just crumble; how pitiful would that be!

Seth Sterling wiped the cold sweat emerging on his forehead, sneaking out his phone to inform Damian Quinn.

[Urgent urgent urgent!!!]

[Master Damian, bad news! I saw Miss Serena in the bar, and she’s with a young man. Their relationship doesn’t seem ordinary!]

[Master Damian, I’m risking my life to give you this message, you’d better hurry over, or else your beloved might be taken away!!!]

Damian Quinn sat on the sofa, looking down at his wristwatch, his brows furrowing unconsciously.

It’s getting late, the young girl and her classmates should have finished dinner, but she still hasn’t replied to his message.

Chase Sherman noticed this, and with tactful insight, he spoke up, "Master Damian, Miss Serena probably didn’t see your message. Why not give her a call?"

Damian Quinn’s long fingers, fair as jade, unconsciously curled, tapping lightly on the edge of the table, a rare hesitance surfacing on his face.

He worried that calling might make the young girl think he’s being clingy...

Watching Damian Quinn’s bewildered demeanor, Chase Sherman couldn’t help but secretly sigh inwardly.

Tsk tsk tsk, their Master Damian, always decisive, is indecisive for the first time, truly being completely captivated by Miss Serena!

But in the next second, he saw Damian Quinn’s expression suddenly change, the air temperature plummeting, chilling as if one were standing in a cold cellar.

The young girl actually lied to him...

Damian Quinn looked at Seth Sterling’s sent message, abruptly exerting force, seemingly about to crush the phone in his hand, exuding a strong aura of danger that sent chills down one’s spine.

Despite being with him for years, Chase Sherman was momentarily shocked by his fierce expression, slightly trembling.

Damian Quinn’s eyes held an icy hostility, his frigid voice echoed coldly, "Get the car ready, head to the bar at top speed."

He wanted to see who that wild man deceiving the young girl might be!

Chase Sherman promptly complied with respect, not daring any delay, "Yes, Master Damian!"

"Baby, why did you just get back?"

Claire Keaton was clearly tipsy, staggering as she walked, but remained thrilled.

"The downstairs is already bustling, let’s join in."

As soon as she finished speaking, Claire Keaton dragged Serena Everett towards the stairs, the atmosphere reaching its peak, and very quickly, Claire Keaton and Serena Everett got separated by the crowd.

"Serena, don’t worry. This bar is Claire’s, she won’t have any trouble."

Lucas Laine stayed protectively by her side, preventing the crowd from bumping into her at all, seeing her frown and calmly reassuring her.

Serena Everett wasn’t worried about Claire Keaton; she was more concerned for others.

Sister Claire had drunk quite a bit, now quite drunk, and her behavior after drinking wasn’t great, unsure what trouble she might cause later...

Claire Keaton had already drunk a lot, being separated by the crowd, staggering as she tried to find Serena Everett, only to be swayed further by the throng.

Claire Keaton mumbled discontentedly, but her attention was soon diverted, spotting a man not far away with his back to her. Though his face was unseen, his silhouette was tall and graceful, his black suit adding steadiness.

What attracted Claire Keaton the most was his behind, leading her to exclaim, "What a perky butt..."

"Third brother, there are too many people here, finding Serena is practically impossible!"

Niall Everett was jostled back and forth, and Bianca Everett fared no better. His severe cleanliness compulsions too made his expression incredibly sour.

Bianca Everett stubbornly held back discomfort, speaking coldly, "This place is chaotic; I’m uneasy knowing Serena is here. We must find her quickly!"

Right after speaking, Bianca Everett felt a pair of hands on his rear; moreover, those hands audaciously pinched him, his body stiffened instantly, pupils dilating, struck by disbelief.

Claire Keaton felt an itch in her hands, impossibly resisting reaching out to grasp at his behind satisfiedly nodding afterward.

"Mm... Indeed quite bouncy!"

Hearing this evaluation, Bianca Everett was consumed by anger, teeth gritting harshly.

He had encountered a female pervert!!!

"Third brother, you... ha ha ha ha ha..."

Niall Everett, witnessing everything from the side, first shocked, then burst into laughter, though facing Bianca Everett’s murderous glare he had to forcibly hold it in.

Bianca Everett’s complexion turned ashen as he turned to face the perpetrator, gritting his teeth at the person behind him. Claire Keaton, urged by alcohol, is not afraid, even more elated.

"He also looks quite handsome, somewhat resembling my darling! I like it!"

Upon hearing the name, Bianca Everett’s brows knitted tightly, with a boyfriend but still flirting with other men!

Bianca Everett didn’t want to argue with a drunkard, his good upbringing forbidding rough treatment towards women; just coldly warning, "Stay away from me!"

"No way!" Claire Keaton curved her lips into a smile, eyes sparkling with determination, fingers lifting his chin, "I quite like you, want to have fun with sister?"

Watching the call from Damian Quinn, Serena Everett hesitated momentarily before finally picking up. Tʜe sourcᴇ of thɪs content ɪs novel·fıre·net

"Baby, where are you?"

Through the screen, the man’s deep and magnetic voice made her ear tingle and feel more numb.

Serena Everett lightly blinked her beautiful eyes, softly replied, "At the restaurant, having dinner with classmates."

Listening to the man’s voice on the other end, tinged with an ambiguous smile, Serena Everett felt inexplicably guilty, pressing her red lips tightly trying to sound grounded.

But as soon as she spoke, the man’s dangerous voice serenely echoed.

"Baby, turn around, and look at the booth behind you."

Heeding his words, Serena Everett lightly blinked her beautiful eyes, stiffly turning her back.

The man was dressed in a white shirt today, unbuttoning one top button, and his captivating eyes that could captivate souls glared at her, alluring yet dangerous, exuding an intimidating aura making one unconsciously avoid approaching.

Oops, caught red-handed!