Chapter 429: Chapter 429

The Midnight Syndicate Base.

Damian Quinn carried the girl all the way back to the room and gently placed her on the bed, then turned sternly to Chase Sherman.

"Bring the doctor here immediately!"

"Right away, Master Damian!"

Chase Sherman didn’t dare delay, he immediately turned around to bring the doctor over, but as he stepped forward, a lazy voice came from behind.

"No need to call the doctor."

Serena Everett took out a small porcelain bottle from her bosom and lazily applied it to her leg.

"I am the doctor myself."

She had already set her bones right, and after applying the medicine, resting for a few days would be fine.

Indeed, no one could match his little girl’s medical skills!

Damian Quinn took the ointment from the girl’s hand and gently applied it for her.

Serena did not struggle again, but her delicate porcelain-white face was still cold, obviously still angry.

Noticing the tension in the room, Chase Sherman quickly slipped away unnoticed.

After all, Miss Serena was still angry, so he dared not stay. Their Master Damian was on his own!

The room suddenly became very quiet.

Seeing the bruises on the girl’s lotus-white arm, the man’s eyes showed more guilt and regret, and his actions became more gentle.

Serena quietly watched as the man applied the medicine for her, then her white fingers touched the buttons on his shirt, slowly undoing them one by one.

Damian Quinn’s body instantly went stiff, his Adam’s apple involuntarily moved, and he looked incredibly sexy and alluring.

"Baby, what are you doing?"

Serena ignored him, her white fingers continuing to undo his buttons, "Be honest."

Feeling the girl’s touch, Damian Quinn’s body became even tighter, his eyes uncontrollably darker, and his breathing heavy.

If she kept touching ...

Damian Quinn took a deep breath, forcibly suppressing his surging emotions, and grabbed the girl’s disobedient hand, speaking in a hoarse voice.

"Serena, don’t do this..."

Serena’s beautiful fox-like eyes slightly lifted, and she gave him a sidelong glance, her tone casual but undeniably commanding.

As soon as the words fell, Damian Quinn, like a bullied little wife, immediately obediently let go, incredibly compliant.

Serena’s fingers slipped down his chest bit by bit, the man’s shirt buttons being undone one by one.

Damian Quinn’s Adam’s apple rolled even more fiercely, and he restrained himself by closing his eyes.

He didn’t know what the girl intended to do... but to him, it was indeed a sweet torment...

While they were fighting in the valley, he didn’t hold back, nor did she, giving him a serious wound that was no lighter than hers.

Sure enough, the scar on the man’s strong chest was large and bruised, looking very scary.

Serena lightly pursed her red lips and tossed him a tube of ointment, her voice cool and elegant.

"Apply the medicine yourself."

His little girl still cared about him...

Damian Quinn’s heart rejoiced, immediately obediently applying the medicine.

"Baby, why are you in Ystoria?"

The little girl should be attending the international medical conference now, so why did she come to Ystoria and even blow up The Midnight Syndicate’s factory and casino...

Upon hearing this, Serena’s red lips coldly curled, letting out a cold snort. Read complete versıon only at novèlfire.net

"Shouldn’t you be in Imperia right now?"

Damian Quinn was dumbstruck by the girl’s retort, his hands holding the girl’s for the first time were so clumsy and helpless.

Speaking of this, Serena became angry and shook off his hand, her beautiful little face taut.

"Lied to me about being in Imperia, you tricked me into running in circles, you’re truly impressive!"

The little girl rarely got angry with him, but the consequences of her anger were severe.

Thinking about the consequences of the last time he made her angry... Damian Quinn felt a sudden tension in his heart, immediately starting to explain.

"Baby, I didn’t tell you I came to Ystoria because I was worried after you knew you wouldn’t agree to my coming, so I temporarily kept it from you..."

He originally planned to go to Yondale immediately after finishing business in Ystoria, but unexpectedly his little girl gave him such a big surprise!

Although she also kept it from him about this matter, his mistakes were greater!

And what made her most furious was that he was actually the foolish leader of The Midnight Syndicate!

The more Serena thought about it, the angrier she became, tightly pursing her red lips, even seeing the man’s charmingly handsome face made her uncomfortable!

"Don’t let me see you now!"

Seeing the girl puffed up with anger, Damian Quinn’s gaze softened, staring at her affectionately.

His little girl was even cute when angry!

"Serena, what should I do to make you stop being mad?"

The man’s deep, magnetic voice was full of sincerity, his attitude extremely humble.

This anger couldn’t be dissipated!!!

Serena, remembering how he caused her to lose billions, her little money vault almost emptied, felt a rage.

"Serena, as long as you can let it go, I’ll do anything."

Serena snorted coldly, raising those ridiculously beautiful fox eyes to stare at him, deliberately making things difficult, "I want the latest Salmad Intercontinental Missile developed by The Midnight Syndicate."

"Okay." Damian Quinn agreed without any hesitation.

Chase Sherman happened to bring the servants over to deliver Serena’s change of clothes, and arriving at the door he happened to hear this conversation, so surprised his jaw almost fell off.

Miss Serena was really making a lion’s demand! Asking for the Salmad Intercontinental Missile!!!

The Salmad Intercontinental Missile, developed by The Midnight Syndicate, was a massive spending of money and effort, a true "big weapon," yet now it was given to Miss Serena just like that!

Tut tut tut, their Master Damian was truly pampering Miss Serena to the bone!

"Really going to give it to me?" Seeing him agree without hesitation, Serena was a bit surprised, lightly blinking her beautiful eyes, "Not a bit of reluctance?"

Damian Quinn leaned down to plant a gentle kiss on the girl’s forehead, his deep, magnetic voice full of affection, "Baby, even I am yours, let alone these things."

Have to admit, this foxy male was really good at sweet-talking!

Thinking about how that batch of Salmad Intercontinental Missiles would soon be hers, Serena found him agreeable again, not feeling as angry.

"Master Damian, the items you ordered are ready!"

Chase Sherman’s respectful voice resounded at the door.

Damian Quinn nodded, gesturing for them to bring in the items.

"Miss Serena, I’ll be leaving now..."

After delivering the items, Chase Sherman immediately wanted to slip away, but before he could step out, the girl’s indifferent voice sounded behind him.

Chase Sherman’s body instantly went rigid, a bad premonition rising in his heart.

"Assistant Sherman, when I left Imperia, I told you to report his whereabouts to me at all times." Serena glanced at him with a half-smile, "Yet you helped him hide from me too."

What had to come, came!

Feeling the oppression emanating from the girl, Chase Sherman’s legs went soft, almost kneeling.

Boo hoo hoo, their Master Damian has easily crossed many storms, and now it’s his turn to face tribulations!