Chapter 439: Chapter 439

Estelle became more enchanted with Damian Quinn the more she looked at him; it was her first time seeing such a handsome and charming man from Celestia!

How could that bitch Serena Everett deserve to have such a great man? She had to find a way to steal him away!

Even though Serena Everett had the face of a vixen, Estelle felt she was no less attractive. She was extremely beautiful and the daughter of The Prime Minister’s Residence from Yondale; just her status alone was enough that no man could refuse her!

Besides, if she could snatch Serena Everett’s boyfriend, it would infuriate her!

Thinking of this, Estelle’s confidence soared instantly, a seductive smile on her face, as she stepped closer to the man, extending her hand with a voice full of alluring charm.

In stark contrast to her previously arrogant attitude.

"Hello, my name is Estelle, may I get to know you?"

Who would’ve thought, Damian Quinn didn’t even lift his eyes, not a glance in her direction, he was entirely focused on warming the little lady’s hands, completely ignoring Estelle.

Estelle’s hand hung stiffly in mid-air, feeling as though she had been slapped invisibly in the face, a blazing sensation.

Seeing this scene, the crowd from Imperia University burst into gleeful laughter.

"Hahaha, hilarious! Estelle actually tried to flirt with Master Damian, but he didn’t even spare her a glance!"

"Exactly, clearly seeing how good Master Damian and Serena’s relationship is, yet still clinging to someone else’s boyfriend, utterly shameless!"

"Absolutely, rightfully ignored! And she should look in the mirror, see if she compares to our Serena!"

Their voices were loud enough to reach Estelle’s ears clearly, making her face darken instantly with anger.

"Do you know who I am?"

She was always pampered by her pursuers, it was the first time a man had ignored her !!!

"Miss Estelle is the daughter of The Prime Minister’s Residence of Yondale, how dare you treat Miss Estelle !"

The little followers trailing behind Estelle immediately jumped in.

"Indeed, our Miss Estelle has such a noble status, and her talking to you is your privilege! How dare you treat Miss Estelle so rudely!"

Hearing this, Estelle lifted her chin proudly again, her eyes fixed on Damian Quinn, the infatuation in them unmistakable.

Once any man knew her status, he would immediately shower her with admiration, this man would be no exception!

Hahaha, this dignified and charming man would soon be hers!

"Just the daughter of The Prime Minister’s Residence of Yondale, what’s there to flaunt!"

Watching Estelle’s arrogant and presumptuous demeanor, Chase Sherman couldn’t help but roll his eyes, the disdain almost clearly written across his face.

Even the Prime Minister of Yondale had to be reverent when meeting Master Damian, let alone her! The rıghtful source is NoveI-Fire.ɴet

Really, who gave her the courage to come here and make such a fool of herself!

Listening to Chase Sherman’s scornful undertones and seeing Damian Quinn’s continued oblivious attitude towards her, Estelle bit her lip resentfully.

But the more this man ignored her, the more she became fascinated with him!

She couldn’t give up ! She must get this man!

Estelle’s eyes flickered, calculating inwardly; it seemed he didn’t like overly assertive women, so she needed to change her approach!

"I really want to be friends with you..."

In the blink of an eye, Estelle transformed into a soft and gentle demeanor, moving towards Damian Quinn, pretending as if she’d lose her balance and fall.

She, such a pretty and delicate woman about to fall, any man would surely lend a helping hand! She’d thus be able to have physical contact with him!

She believed with her allure, she could definitely capture him!

Estelle thought delightedly, intentionally swaying her body towards the man.

Damian Quinn’s expression grew even colder, with a nonchalant gaze, Chase Sherman stepped forward immediately without showing any compassion, pushing Estelle far away.

"Get lost, our Master Damian never talks to ugly things."

"You calling me ugly?!"

Estelle, pushed to the brink of falling, nearly toppled over, and was suddenly furious. But hearing this, her eyes widened in disbelief.

She was so beautiful, yet someone dared to call her ugly!

Chase Sherman nodded firmly, "That’s right, ugly face, uglier heart."

Estelle, always priding herself on her beauty, was now hit by such a blow, suddenly almost driven to madness, her body started shaking with anger.

"You...are blind to call me ugly!"

"Pfft," Serena Everett chuckled, speaking lazily.

"Assistant Sherman just loves speaking inconvenient truths, give him a drumstick!"

Damian Quinn holding the little lady’s hand to warm it, seeing her happy, his enticingly good-looking lips curled up too, with a tone of utter indulgence.

"Sure, I’ll follow my little friend’s words, give him a raise later."

Chase Sherman burst into ecstatic joy, his face beaming with a big smile, "Thank you, Master Damian, thank you Miss Serena!!!"

Yet only Estelle’s mood turned terribly gloomy, jealousy almost overflowing from her gaze.

No matter what she did, the man remained unmoved, not even giving her a glance, but treated that bitch Serena Everett with such tenderness and pampering!

"Trying to steal my man?"

Noticing Estelle’s jealous gaze, Serena Everett’s luscious red lips curled into a mocking grin, her tone lazy yet infuriating.

"Don’t you see if you’re worthy?"

Estelle’s face turned livid with fury, unable to keep up her façade any longer, while just then the clock chimed, signaling the beginning of the competition.

Estelle could only suppress the burning rage inside, glaring at them fiercely, speaking through gritted teeth.

Watching Estelle storm off in anger, Serena Everett’s delicate brows raised indifferent, clearly not taking her seriously at all, her alabaster fingertips gently traced the man’s devilishly handsome face.

"You really attract the flowers, don’t you."

Was the little lady jealous?

The smile on Damian Quinn’s lips deepened, his eyes brimming with delight, his mood uplifted.

This was the first time his little lady was jealous for him...

"Then my little friend should mark me, let others know I’m yours alone."

Said softly, the man slightly lowered his head, those long, deep eyes tenderly locked on her, slender fingers gently tapping his lips, full of temptation.

"Baby, stamp here..."