Chapter 350: Chapter 350
As Serena walked out of school after class, she saw Bianca Everett and Niall Everett waiting at the entrance. Bianca’s expression was icy, clearly not in a good mood.
But as soon as he saw Serena, the coldness on his face vanished instantly, replaced by a gentle look. He proactively reached out to take Serena’s backpack.
"Serena, you’ve been in class all day, you must be tired. Let’s skip the research institute today. I’ll take you home to rest first."
"I’m not tired!" Serena shook her head, refusing. "Third Brother, I have to go to Ystoria for a competition soon. I’m worried you’ll be too busy by yourself, so I’ve asked a friend to come help you. I’ll introduce you today."
Upon hearing this, Bianca immediately responded warmly, "Alright, I’ll listen to you, Serena."
His beloved little sister was so capable, so naturally, her friend’s abilities couldn’t be underestimated. Having such an assistant would surely lighten his load.
"Serena, wait here for a moment. I’ll go get the car."
Serena obediently nodded, watching his departing figure, then turned to Niall to inquire.
"Why does Third Brother seem unhappy?"
At the mention of this, Niall burst into laughter, "Hahahaha, he’s probably still upset about last night! Serena, you have no idea. When Third Brother went to the bar to find you last night, he got his butt grabbed by a female hooligan!
And that hooligan even flirted with him before puking all over him. Third Brother has a serious cleanliness obsession. If it had been a man, Third Brother would have definitely started a fight! You should’ve seen how livid Third Brother’s face was! Then, you left with Damian Quinn, and poor Third Brother got taken advantage of for nothing..."
Bianca returned from parking and overheard Niall talking about last night, immediately interrupting him in a serious tone.
Niall, always testing his limits, leaned in close to Serena and whispered, "Serena, you have no idea, that hooligan even complimented Third Brother on his perky butt, said it was nice and bouncy to touch!"
"Niall, are you itching for a fight?"
Bianca shot a glare at Niall, speaking through gritted teeth.
He didn’t want to recall a single detail from last night or let his precious sister know about it—it was just too embarrassing!
Hearing this, Niall immediately straightened up and shut his mouth obediently. Thɪs chapter is updated by novel⟡fire.net
Third Brother got his butt grabbed... and got puked on!
Serena could already imagine the psychological trauma Bianca must be experiencing; she gave him a sympathetic glance.
Unable to resist, Niall teased again, "Third Brother, are you never going to dare set foot in a bar again? Hahaha..."
"If I hear you mention last night again, Niall, you’ll regret it!"
Thinking of what happened last night, Bianca tightly pressed his lips together, a chill spreading across his clean-cut face.
Hopefully, he’ll never encounter that woman again!!!
"Alright, alright, I won’t say anymore. Serena, get in the car!"
Niall stifled a laugh, opening the car door for Serena. After she got in, just as he was about to follow, the car door unexpectedly closed.
Without change in expression, Bianca started the car, causing Niall to panic, "Hey... Third Brother, I haven’t gotten in the car yet!"
"Walk home by yourself."
Bianca cast him a cool glance, then stepped on the accelerator, the car speeding off and leaving Niall in a cloud of exhaust.
Niall spat an expletive in disbelief, wiping his face in resignation.
He’d only joked around a little, and Third Brother was being so petty! Even in front of his precious sister, he wasn’t saving face; it was too much!
In contrast to his disdain for Niall, Bianca’s tone with Serena was incomparably gentle.
"Serena, what’s your friend like?"
Mentioning Claire Keaton, a smile spread across Serena’s delicate face, "Claire is really easy to get along with. Being with her always makes you feel happy. You two will definitely get along great!"
Hearing this, Bianca smiled gently, "Alright, she’s your friend, Serena. I’ll make sure to get along well with her!"
Just hearing the name suggested a quiet girl. Surely, Serena’s friend would be just as well-behaved and sensible, right?
Half an hour later, the car stopped steadily in front of the research institute. Not seeing Claire Keaton, Serena took out her phone to call her.
"Claire, I’m at the research institute now. When will you get here?"
On the other end, Claire immediately replied, "Sweetie, I’m almost there! Just wait for me a little longer!"
Listening to their conversation, Bianca couldn’t help but furrow his brow.
This voice... why did it sound somewhat familiar?
Five minutes later, a flashy red Ferrari stopped in front of the research institute. Claire, wearing a halter dress, got out gracefully.
Removing her sunglasses, Claire rushed towards Serena, hugging her and complaining, "Sweetie, why did you leave with Damian so quickly last night? We agreed to have a blast!"
But as Bianca saw her face after she took off her sunglasses, his entire body froze, unable to comprehend anything they were saying.
That face, he would recognize even if it were reduced to ashes—she was the woman who had taken advantage of him last night in the bar and puked all over him!!!
Who would have thought they would meet again so soon!
"Claire, I’ll definitely accompany you next time!"
Serena coaxed her with a sentence, then moved on to introduce Bianca.
"This is my Third Brother, also the most outstanding young researcher in the research field."
"Oh..." Claire nodded, turning to give Bianca a bright smile, "Hello, Third Brother, I’m Serena’s good friend. I hope we can collaborate smoothly!"
Since he was her dear friend’s brother, she naturally had to be polite!
But quickly, Claire frowned slightly, somewhat displeased.
Why did Serena’s Third Brother seem like he didn’t like her? His gaze looked as if he wanted to slice her up with a knife!
Seeing that Claire didn’t remember him at all, Bianca gritted his back molars hard and spoke coldly, "Miss Keaton, you certainly are forgetful. Don’t you remember anything from last night?"
Upon hearing this, Claire quirked an eyebrow in confusion, seriously scrutinizing him, then widened her eyes in surprise.
Isn’t this the man she grabbed and puked on last night?!
No wonder she felt he resembled her dear friend a bit; he turned out to be her friend’s brother!
For the first time, Claire felt embarrassed, rubbing her forehead with a hint of a headache, clicking her tongue lightly.
Tch, she flirted with the brother of her dear friend! How could she face her dear friend now?!