Chapter 87: Chapter 87
"What’s wrong, kiddo?"
The man, with his long legs, walked out slowly. Seeing that the little girl wasn’t in a great mood, his gaze instantly darkened, and he reached out to hold her hand.
"Who upset my little one?"
Just a moment ago, the girl seemed quite cheerful.
Serena didn’t want to bring up those things again, and she shook her head at the man, "It’s nothing."
This time, for Jocelyn Sterling’s sake, she let Cassia Everett off the hook, but there won’t be another time.
If Cassia still doesn’t know how to behave, she certainly won’t let her go so easily.
Seeing the little girl reluctant to talk, Damian Quinn didn’t press further; instead, he gently suggested, "Shall I take you home?"
Serena casually said, "To your place."
Cassia was definitely still at her home acting out a scene, and she didn’t want to go back and join her in that performance. ɴᴇᴡ ɴᴏᴠᴇʟ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs ᴀʀᴇ ᴘᴜʙʟɪsʜᴇᴅ ᴏɴ N0veI.Fiɾe.net
Hearing how casually the girl said the most suggestive words, Damian Quinn gritted his back teeth, his cold eyes showing a wicked charm.
Jeez, does the little girl even know what she’s saying?
Does she really think he’s a good guy? He’s always had ill intentions towards her...
Not getting a response, Serena couldn’t help but look up at him, her delicate nose wrinkling, making her look irresistibly cute.
"You don’t want me to go to your place?"
"No reason not to." Damian Quinn bent over slightly, getting closer. His captivating peach blossom eyes lazily narrowed, alluring like a demon, "Only, if you go home with brother, won’t your fiancé be upset?"
Jeez, such a playboy!
Where did he learn all these smooth lines!
Serena’s refined eyes couldn’t help but show some good humor and helplessness, her inner frustration dissipating quite a bit.
She mischievously blinked her incredibly beautiful fox-like eyes, "Then I’ll go find my fiancé."
Leaving those words behind, she turned to leave, but before she could take a few steps, a pair of well-defined and attractive hands, like a work of art, tightly grabbed her waist, pulling her back.
The man’s deep and dangerous voice sounded in her ear, word by word.
"Little one, are you deliberately trying to upset brother!"
Serena’s rosy lips gently curled up, but when she looked at him, her expression was all innocence, making it hard for one to say anything harsh to her.
Damian Quinn sighed lightly and forcefully pulled the little girl into his embrace, his deep, magnetic voice tinged with a hint of fierceness.
"Little one, you can’t go see your fiancé!"
Upon hearing this, Serena’s smile deepened, who else but him would be this jealous of himself!
Half an hour later, the black Maybach came to a steady stop in front of the villa.
Serena was already very familiar with his home, and the servants, who had been stunned initially, had grown accustomed to it; though their gaze at Damian Quinn carried some accusation.
Miss Serena is still so young, yet Master Damian has his sights set on her—how unkind!
Of course, these thoughts only stayed in their minds; they didn’t dare say them out loud.
Serena received a call from Ian Everett, and she blinked her incredibly beautiful fox-like eyes before she answered.
As soon as the connection went through, she heard Ian Everett’s gentle voice.
"Serena, when are you coming home? Do you want brother to pick you up?"
Serena pursed her red lips and honestly replied, "I’m not coming home today."
Upon hearing this, Ian Everett urgently asked, "Serena, why aren’t you coming home? Are you still upset?"
Serena shook her head, her tone very indifferent.
Cassia Everett wasn’t worth getting upset over; she just didn’t want to go home and watch Cassia act.
Upon hearing this, Ian Everett sighed on the other end, "Alright, Serena, if you don’t want to come home today, you don’t have to, just be safe; your fourth brother supports whatever you do!"
Serena felt a warmth in her heart and nodded, speaking gently, "Got it, brother."
Damian Quinn had just walked in when he heard the little girl’s sweet call of ’brother,’ his gaze darkening instantly, a dangerous aura emerging.
The little girl had never called him brother before, and now she’s calling another man brother...
It seems Ian Everett is the fiancé she mentioned!
Immediately, Damian Quinn felt an internal hostility towards Ian Everett.
Serena hung up the phone and looked at the cold and noble man standing at the door, blinking her eyes in confusion.
"Why are you standing at the door?"
Damian Quinn’s narrow, deep-set peach blossom eyes fixated on her, his tone dripping with jealousy.
"Little one, calling someone else brother, huh?"
Why is he even jealous about this?
Serena helplessly raised her hand to rub her brow, feeling amused; she doesn’t have just one brother—she has five of them!
Is he going to be jealous of all five of her brothers?
"Calling someone else brother, calling me uncle!"
Thinking about how she intentionally called him uncle before, Damian Quinn’s jealousy flared up even more, his jawline tightened, showing a rather intimidating demeanor.
But Serena wasn’t scared at all, she used her flirtatious fox-like eyes to softly look at him, "I didn’t call wrong; you truly are an uncle!"
He’s ten years older than her, calling him uncle is absolutely right!
Damian Quinn was exasperated into laughter, but facing her soft gaze, his temper vanished instantly, his large hand encircling her slender waist, pulling her into his embrace.
His elegant, jade-like fingers gently traced her rosy lips, his deep, lazy voice enticingly.
"Little one, call me brother..."
Serena just felt where he touched was suddenly burning, a tingling sensation swept through her entire body, her long, dense eyelashes quivering slightly.
Seeing her , Damian Quinn’s Adam’s apple moved, his gaze becoming deeper and darker, continuing to coax her slowly.
"Serena, be good, call me brother..."
Succumbing to the man’s charm, the tingling sensation in her heart deepened, her rosy lips moved, just about to speak when...
A sudden, urgent phone ring broke the intimate atmosphere in the room.
Serena snapped out of his enchantment, her fair earlobes reddening instantly as she struggled to break free from his embrace.
Damian Quinn clicked his tongue lightly, his beautiful yet demonic face darkening considerably, evidently very annoyed.
Answering the phone, his tone was extremely impatient.
On the other end, Elliot Everett couldn’t help but raise an eyebrow at his impatient tone.
"Jeez, this frustrated tone, am I interrupting your intimate moment?"
Damian Quinn’s narrow, deep peach blossom eyes twitched, his tone even more impatient, "If there’s nothing, hang up."
"Actually, there’s something I want to ask you." Elliot Everett regained seriousness, "I heard from Seth Sterling that you’ve taken an interest in a little girl?"
The Quinn Family is supposed to have a marriage alliance with our Everett Family; being the eldest of the Everett Family, I must get this straight.