"Master Damian, these are the people online slandering Miss Serena..."
Chase Sherman cautiously reported the situation to the man. Seeing Damian Quinn’s handsome, devilish face suddenly turn icy, he was so frightened that his legs went weak, but he braced himself to speak.
"Master Damian, it’s obvious someone is deliberately targeting Miss Serena, hiring a lot of fake accounts, causing this scandal to escalate so much. It’s already been suppressed..."
Damian Quinn’s mesmerizing eyes were now filled with a piercing coldness, carrying an aura of extreme dread, sending chills down one’s spine.
"Once it’s suppressed, delete all those posts, and block all those accounts."
Under the overwhelming presence of the man, Chase Sherman felt his scalp tingle and immediately responded respectfully.
"Yes, Master Damian."
"Also, investigate." Damian Quinn’s voice was chilling, exuding a heavy coldness, "Find out who’s behind this."
Daring to use such despicable means against his girl, they were courting death!
Chase Sherman: "Alright, Master Damian!"
"Do Elliot Everett and the others know about this?"
Chase Sherman quickly replied, "Young Master Everett is currently socializing with overseas partners and probably hasn’t heard the news yet. The Fourth Young Master is filming a new music video today, and the Fifth Young Master is out of town for a competition, so they probably aren’t aware yet either..."
If those three knew the way Miss Serena was being slandered online, who knows what those sister-protectors would do.
Chase Sherman couldn’t help but mutter silently in his heart.
Damian Quinn didn’t say anything more, suddenly stood up, and walked out of the room with long strides.
"Master Damian, where are you going?" Chase Sherman asked in surprise and confusion, "The president of The Miller Group is already waiting in the lounge for you to discuss cooperation..."
Without turning his head, Damian Quinn’s devilishly handsome face showed no emotion, except that when he mentioned Serena Everett, his eyes revealed a touch of warmth.
"I need to back up my little fiancée."
Looking at the Weibo post from Imperia University, Serena Everett’s rosy, moist lips couldn’t help but curve up, and the warmth in her heart deepened further.
Uncle Reed’s head is pretty stubborn; I’ll make a few bottles of hair loss treatment for him later!
Jude Ford’s message came through.
[Boss, found it. The first anonymous video was posted by Rosalind Ford!]
[Then the videos posted by Timothy Everett and Amy Miller must have been instigated by that idiot Rosalind!]
Seeing these messages, Serena’s expression didn’t change, only her eyes grew colder, and with her slender fingers, she quickly typed a reply.
Jude Ford: [Boss, do you want me to go teach the Ford Family a lesson?]
With swift fingers, Serena typed again.
[No need, I’ll go myself.]
Face-slapping is only satisfying when done personally.
"Tell Professor Langley I’ll be absent."
After sending the message, Serena put away her phone, lazily stood up, grabbed her backpack, and walked out.
"Serena, where are you going?" Her classmates couldn’t help but curiously ask.
If Professor Langley knew Serena ditched his class again, he might just faint in the restroom.
Leaving those words behind, Serena didn’t linger, turned around, left the classroom, and got on her heavy motorcycle. Her delicate, porcelain-white face was devoid of emotion, cold and strikingly fierce.
Fifteen minutes later, with a "vroom," the heavy motorcycle stopped steadily at the Ford Family’s entrance.
As Serena got off, she saw Jude Ford already waiting at the doorstep, with a line of members from The Netherworld Syndicate standing behind him.
"Boss!" Jude immediately greeted her enthusiastically.
Serena’s voice was cold and charming, carrying a hint of chill, "Didn’t I tell you not to come?"
"Boss, Vice Alliance Hierarch insisted I come!" Seeing Serena’s somewhat cold demeanor, Jude quickly explained, "Boss, you know how worried Vice Alliance Hierarch is about you, that’s why I’m here!"
"Lucas knows about this too?"
With a hint of helplessness, Serena rubbed her temples with her slender fingers, dropped the argument, and walked toward the Ford Family with her alabaster, straight legs.
Seeing Serena wasn’t angry, Jude immediately grinned and followed her.
He knew it; the boss wouldn’t be mad at the Vice Alliance Hierarch!
Inside the living room, Rosalind Ford and Mrs. Ford were oblivious to it all. Watching the online trends and the slander against Serena, Rosalind couldn’t contain her gleeful, venomous smile.
"Hahaha, that slut Serena is now utterly ruined, and she’ll forever be nailed to the pillar of infamy as an ungrateful traitor! Just a pity that Imperia University hasn’t expelled that slut Serena yet!"
Rosalind’s eyes flashed with even more malicious intent, speaking fiercely.
"Seems like I’ll have to hire another wave of fake accounts to force Imperia University to expel that slut Serena..."
Before she could finish, there was a loud "bang" as the door was violently kicked open.
Rosalind and Mrs. Ford screamed in fright, then recognized it was Serena, and became furious.
"Serena, who gave you the nerve to storm into my house?"
Serena raised her incredibly beautiful foxy eyes, coldly looking at them, with a lazy tone but a wild arrogance.
"I come as I please, no one gives me the nerve."
Rosalind and Mrs. Ford were trembling with anger at her audacious attitude, but looking at the row of strong black-clad men behind her made them scared, biting their lips as they spoke.
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Serena lightly pressed her tongue against her back teeth, let out a cold laugh, her delicate porcelain-white face exuding a rebellious aura, making people instinctively fearful.
"Go ahead, call them."
Under the intimidation of her imposing presence, Mrs. Ford couldn’t help but shrink back in fear.
Rosalind had clearly said she was just a powerless, vulnerable girl without support. How can her presence be so strong and intimidating?!
"Didn’t you hear what my boss said?" Jude, with a stern expression, threw a phone at their faces, "My boss told you to call the police!"
The phone hit Rosalind’s face hard, bringing tears to her eyes, deepening her hatred towards Serena.
"Serena, don’t get cocky, don’t think we won’t call the police!"
Last time in the precinct, she saw that slut flirting with President Everett, but now with her scandal flying everywhere like a rat everyone wants to beat, Elliot Everett must be disgusted with her too and won’t help her!
Without Elliot Everett backing her, this slut Serena is nothing but trash!
Just watch; she won’t just ruin her reputation but will also make her get locked up, avenging the time she got her locked up!!!