Chapter 367: Chapter 367

Lucas’s actions were too sudden, Serena didn’t even have time to react. By the time she did, he had already withdrawn his hand.

"Serena, I’ll have the driver take you back."

Lucas nonchalantly blocked the black Maybach not far away and spoke warmly.

Serena nodded in agreement without hesitation. She hadn’t planned on letting him take her back anyway, to avoid a certain flirt getting jealous.

Watching everything from a distance, the temperature inside the car plummeted, making it feel like an icehouse. Chase Sherman, in the driver’s seat, was breaking into a cold sweat, deeply fearful.

The man’s devilishly handsome face was extremely sullen. Chase wanted to say something to ease the atmosphere, but facing Damian Quinn’s icy gaze, he was struck speechless out of fear.

Lucas said something, causing Serena to smile at him, and then she bent over and got into his car.

Lucas reached out to shield the car door, performing each action with extreme thoughtfulness.

Watching the car start, Damian Quinn’s expression became even more ominous. He ordered coldly, "Follow them."

"Yes, Master Damian."

Chase promptly responded respectfully. Just as he was about to press the gas pedal to give chase, he was blocked by a tall, imposing man.

Chase was forced to stop the car and turned to inquire about the man’s intention.

How dare he show up in front of him?

Damian Quinn’s expression was as cold as it could be, and he first stepped out of the car.

Instantly, the air was charged with a tense and explosive atmosphere.

"Serena doesn’t want to see you right now."

After a moment, Lucas suppressed the hostility in his heart and spoke as if offering well-intentioned advice.

"Don’t follow them and ruin Serena’s good mood."

Upon hearing this, Chase felt an even deeper chill on his back, cold sweat pouring from his forehead.

Every word Lucas said was hitting their Master Damian’s sore spots!

As expected, Damian Quinn’s already unfriendly expression grew even colder, and he let out a sneer.

"Who are you to decide whether my little fiancée wants to see me or not?"

Lucas’s expression also turned cold, murderous intent surging in his dark eyes as he spoke slowly.

"Do you know what Serena and I have been through? You don’t. I met Serena before you did, and the bond between us is not something you can compare to."

Lucas’s words deeply pierced Damian Quinn’s heart. There were indeed too many experiences he and Serena shared that he didn’t know about, and their tacit understanding and familiarity filled him with deep unease and jealousy.

Seeing Damian Quinn’s reaction, the faint smile on Lucas’s lips grew deeper, "If you return that batch of goods intact, I might consider speaking well of you to Serena so she won’t be mad at you."

These words subtly flaunted his closer relationship with Serena, full of provocation.

The hostility in Damian Quinn’s narrow, deep eyes grew even more severe as he spoke in a cold and harsh tone.

"I can comfort my little girl myself, no need for your meddling."

As soon as he finished speaking, the hostility in Damian Quinn’s eyes intensified, and he gave a cold command.

"Destroy that entire batch of goods, and from now on, no goods from The Netherworld Syndicate are to be transported from Celestia."

Previously, he had been lenient with The Netherworld Syndicate out of respect for Serena, but Lucas had repeatedly provoked him. It was time to give The Netherworld Syndicate a harsh lesson!

The loss from no longer transporting goods from Celestia for The Netherworld Syndicate would be enormous...

"Master Damian, that might not be a good idea... Should you reconsider..."

Thinking of how Miss Serena was so angry yesterday because Master Damian had detained The Netherworld Syndicate’s goods, if she found out that not only had Master Damian destroyed the goods but also banned future transports from Celestia... He couldn’t even imagine how angry Miss Serena would be!

Chase opened his mouth to try to persuade him, but before he could finish, Damian Quinn shot him a cold glare.

"Do you have a problem with my orders?"

"No..." Chase felt a chilling sensation climb from the soles of his feet to the top of his head and quickly shook his head to deny, "Master Damian, I wouldn’t dare!"

Lucas was deliberately provoking Master Damian. With how smart Master Damian was, he obviously could see through such things.

But Master Damian still got provoked, which could only mean that Miss Serena held too much importance in Master Damian’s heart. As soon as it involved Miss Serena, Master Damian’s rationality and calmness would completely disappear.

Moreover, Master Damian wanted to prove that, in Miss Serena’s heart, he was more important than Lucas!

Just hoping Miss Serena wouldn’t be too upset after knowing everything...

Lucas’s expression remained unchanged, yet he curved his thin lips, clearly in a good mood.

Serena valued The Netherworld Syndicate deeply, more than anyone else knew. Damian Quinn’s actions would only anger her more.

Damian Quinn should just wait to be thoroughly despised by Serena!

As Serena walked into the living room, she immediately saw a huge pile of luxury handbags, expensive jewelry, and limited edition clothing...

"Sixth Miss, you’re back!" The butler immediately greeted her respectfully, then said, "All these were sent over by Master Damian. They’re all the latest models. The young ladies of Imperia are lining up to buy them, but Master Damian bought them all for you. Clearly, Master Damian is very attentive to you."

As soon as he finished speaking, the other servants echoed enviously.

"Yes, Sixth Miss, Master Damian is really good to you! We’ve never seen him treat anyone so well before!"

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Serena wasn’t particularly interested in the jewelry and handbags or these luxury items, but they represented Damian Quinn’s gesture of reconciliation. She curved her red lips, a smile appearing on her pretty face.

"Put them away," she said.

"Understood, Sixth Miss!"

The servants immediately responded respectfully, starting to tidy up the pile of jewelry and handbags and other luxury items.

Serena took out her phone, intending to call the man. Since he had already made concessions, she could coax him a little too.

Just then, Claire Keaton called.

Serena’s delicate eyebrows lifted slightly with a hint of curiosity as she answered the call, "Claire, what’s going on that made you call me so late?"

On the other end, Claire’s voice was uncharacteristically serious.

"Sweetie, didn’t you say you’d get Damian Quinn to return our Netherworld Syndicate’s goods intact? But why did I get news that Damian Quinn has already destroyed that batch of goods?"