Howard York curled his lips in triumph, his smile wild and reckless.
"Hahaha, what a fool! You’ve destroyed The Midnight Syndicate’s casino and still dare to show up in Ystoria? Today is the day you die!"
"Those words should be coming from me to you."
Serena’s rosy, supple lips curled coldly, looking at him as if he were an idiot. Her tone was casual, yet carried a hint of arrogance.
"Your time has come."
Howard could hardly believe his ears. How could this bitch be so arrogant when her death was imminent?
Where did she find the courage?!
"Captain Helios, why are you still standing there? Hurry and capture this bitch..."
Before Howard could finish his filthy insults, his throat was gripped by Helios.
"Who allowed you to be disrespectful to Miss Serena!"
"Cough, cough, cough..."
Howard was choked and couldn’t breathe, his face turning scarlet with confusion.
How could this be happening?!
This bitch destroyed The Midnight Syndicate’s casino. They should hate her to the bone. Why is Helios still protecting her?!
"Spare me... just this once... cough, cough, cough... I’m the Young Master of the York Family... you can’t do this to me..."
Listening to this, Helios remained indifferent. The York Family was nothing in the eyes of The Midnight Syndicate.
Crushing him was no different from squashing an ant.
"Miss Serena, your wishes?"
Helios respectfully looked up at Serena, seeking her instructions.
Serena lazily leaned against the wall, her long, straight legs casually bent. She didn’t even glance at the disheveled Howard. Gently, she inquired Gabriella Beaumont in a video.
"How do you want to handle him?"
Gabriella clinged to the girl’s arm, snuggling sweetly against her, her round almond eyes shyly gazing at her.
"Just make sure he won’t dare to harass me again!"
Serena’s stunning fox-like eyes instantly filled with a chilling glint, "He often bothers you?"
Gabriella nodded vigorously, her tone aggrieved, tattling as if she was wronged.
"He constantly pesters and harasses me!"
Given Howard’s status, she couldn’t go too far, so she had to endure it.
Seeing her pitiful expression, Serena gently rubbed Gabriella’s cheek with her alabaster fingers, silently comforting her.
Helios blankly watched the scene unfold, feeling as if Miss Beaumont was the leader’s little girlfriend.
Moreover, if their leader saw this scene, he’d probably explode with anger!
After comforting Gabriella, Serena’s icy gaze fell upon Howard, looking down on him with superiority.
"Understood, Miss Serena!"
Helios naturally obeyed Serena’s command, while Howard nearly fainted in fright at her words, bluffing desperately.
"You dare! If you dare to do this to me, the York Family won’t let you off!"
Serena’s porcelain face took on a slightly wicked expression, her tone reaching the height of arrogance.
"Let them come after me."
Not only was Howard intimidated by her imposing presence, but even Helios was stunned.
Gabriella, standing beside them, looked at her with starry eyes, feeling Serena was impossibly cool!!!
Hearing the screams behind them, Serena didn’t even flinch, merely covering Gabriella’s ears with her hand, her tone slightly teasing.
"Don’t listen, lest your ears get sullied."
Feeling Serena’s actions, Gabriella’s lovely face instantly turned a rosy red.
Serena didn’t notice, receiving a call from her vibrating phone.
"Baby, the intercontinental missile has been delivered to The Netherworld Syndicate!"
Claire Keaton’s excited voice came through the phone.
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"Damian Quinn sure is generous. Since he’s even sent the intercontinental missile to our Netherworld Syndicate, I guess I’ll reluctantly acknowledge him!"
As soon as these words fell, Claire quickly added, as if remembering something.
"But baby, how are we going to explain this to our master? We can’t tell him this is a dowry from The Netherworld Syndicate, right?"
Since Damian Quinn belonged to her family’s darling, calling his gift a dowry made perfect sense! Claire thought with confidence.
Hearing this, Serena’s pretty eyes squinted slightly, lost in thought.
This was indeed a problem, as her master knew nothing about her situation with Damian...
Claire urged anxiously, "Baby, what do you plan to do about this?"
Serena still hadn’t brought Damian to meet their master, who was entirely unaware of the situation.
If he suddenly found out their precious cabbage had been stolen away with, the consequences would be unthinkable!
Serena lightly clicked her tongue against her back teeth, letting out a soft tut.
"We’ll keep it from the master for now."
She planned to tell him once she formally introduced her certain charming fox to him.
"Okay, baby, whatever you say."
Claire replied and nodded on the other end of the line.
"Don’t worry, baby. I’ll keep this from the master and won’t let him find out!"
After hanging up, Serena turned to find herself facing Gabriella’s sulking face.
"Serena, you have so many sisters around you!"
Gabriella huffed jealously.
Serena was amused by her adorable pouty look, reaching out to ruffle her hair.
"Come on, let’s go inside and eat, my little sourpuss."
The Midnight Syndicate Base.
Chase Sherman briefly reported to Damian Quinn about Serena’s outing.
When he heard that Howard dared to speak disrespectfully to his darling, Damian’s expression turned icy, his voice cold and ruthless.
"The York Family, eliminate them."
Chase immediately agreed respectfully, "Yes, Master Damian."
The York Family had grown increasingly restless in recent years, and to dare offend Miss Serena was courting death.
"When will Serena return?"
Speaking of his darling, the man’s demeanor softened, filled with tenderness.
Chase’s face showed signs of difficulty, forcing himself to speak.
"Master Damian, Miss Serena asked me to inform you that she won’t be returning tonight."
As soon as these words fell, Chase felt the temperature around him drop suddenly, sending a chill down his spine.
"Miss Serena said she’ll spend the night at the Beaumont Family..."
Damian’s enchanting and handsome face was filled with coldness, his mood obviously soured to the extreme.
Seeing this, Chase dared not speak, quietly trying to make himself unseen.
Sigh, their Master Damian would be spending a lonely night in an empty room, what a pitiful guy!