CHAPTER 42: CHAPTER 42: AT YOUR COMMAND, MY PRINCESS

Serena took a sip of her milk tea, her cheeks puffed up like a little bunny, looking particularly cute.

But what she said made Damian Quinn inexplicably frustrated.

"A guy."

Damian Quinn clenched his back teeth, his thin lips curved lightly with an enticing mischievousness.

His little girl was truly popular, on the first day of school, those young boys sent her so many snacks...

Chase Sherman keenly sensed Master Damian’s displeased mood, and immediately lowered his head, trying to minimize his presence.

Damian Quinn wanted to discreetly take the snacks from her backpack, but as soon as his beautiful, art-like hand touched the bag, the little girl caught him right away.

"What are you doing?" Serena lifted her eyes, looking at him in puzzlement.

Damian Quinn nonchalantly withdrew his hand, his handsome, devilish face becoming serious, "I’m putting it away for you, little girl. You’re going to have dinner soon, if you eat this junk food, you won’t be able to eat dinner later."

Witnessing everything from the rear-view mirror, Chase Sherman couldn’t help but silently sigh in his heart.

Tsk, tsk, tsk, how can Master Damian be so biased! So just because it’s snacks given by other boys to Miss Serena, it’s junk food, huh?

Serena’s rosy, moist lips curved into a slight arc as she spoke leisurely, "I’m just here for the self-review paper, didn’t agree to have dinner with you."

"Use the brother and toss him aside, huh?" Damian Quinn curled his thin lips, leaned down closer to her, his warm breath softly spraying on her pale ear lobe, "Little heartless one."

Serena felt her heartbeat skip a few beats and then blinked forcefully to suppress this inexplicable emotion.

"Did you finish writing it?"

"I wrote it for you a long time ago." The man chuckled hoarsely, "Little girl, hold out your hand."

Serena obediently stretched her hand toward him, and the next moment, there was a self-review paper in her hand.

His handwriting, like him, was bold and vigorous, full of the aura of authority.

"So tell me, why were you punished to write a three-thousand-word self-review, hmm?"

The man’s voice was already deep and pleasant, and now he deliberately elongated the intonation, sounding lazy and charming, almost tickling one’s ears.

Serena: "Was late in the morning."

"Couldn’t wake up in the morning?" Damian Quinn raised his eyebrows lazily, then lowered his voice, gently coaxing her.

"Our little one is still growing, it’s normal not to wake up early in the morning."

Watching this scene, Chase Sherman couldn’t help but silently click his tongue, almost unable to believe his ears.

This actually came from Master Damian’s mouth, it’s simply unbelievable!

Master Damian not only lives a disciplined life himself but also demands the same from the younger ones at home.

If the second young master was late because he couldn’t wake up in the morning, he’d definitely be punished severely. Comparing them, the contrast is stark!

Master Damian is truly double-standard like no one else!

Treating her like a child again!

Listening to the man’s tone of coaxing a child, Serena’s red lips pursed, turned her head away not wanting to deal with him.

"What’s the matter, little girl?"

Damian Quinn’s long, jade-like fingers pinched the girl’s cheek, seeing that she was unhappy, his deep, magnetic voice became even softer.

"Brought the Peaceful Fortune this time, shall I put it on for you?"

Serena didn’t answer, just raised her chin toward him, implying her approval.

Damian Quinn helplessly curled his lips, chuckling lowly with affection, his voice lazy and smiling, "At your service, my princess."

After the Peaceful Fortune was put on, Serena instinctively reached out to touch it, feeling reassured the moment she touched it.

Watching the young girl like this, the tenderness and affection in Damian Quinn’s alluring eyes deepened a bit.

Returning the Peaceful Fortune to her meant there was no longer an excuse to meet the little girl later on, though reluctant, he didn’t want the little girl to be unhappy.

He could tell that the Peaceful Fortune was important to her.

"Really not having dinner with brother?"

Serena nodded her head, "Hmm."

She had promised Jocelyn and Ivan that she’d have dinner with them tonight.

Being rejected by the little girl, Damian Quinn didn’t insist, his gaze softly strayed to her, speaking gentlemanly.

"Serena, shall I take you home?"

"No need." Serena still shook her head, "I have something to do."

She had already agreed with Principal Reed to use Imperia University’s labs whenever she wanted. She now planned to go to the lab to continue developing the Spirit Revitalizing Pill, striving to complete it as soon as possible!

"Alright."

Knowing the little girl disliked being bound, Damian Quinn didn’t ask further, just reaching out to gently rub her head, "If anything arises that you can’t handle, find brother. I’ll take care of everything for you."

Serena’s long and dense lashes trembled slightly, such words had never been said to her before, she was used to handling everything on her own...

Seeing this, Chase Sherman couldn’t help but silently marvel in his heart once more.

Tsk, tsk, tsk, people might really believe Master Damian is raising a daughter! Not only does he carefully take care of every issue, but also writes self-review papers for her.

If this spreads, who would believe it?!

...

Gael Quinn and Niall Everett finished a training match and came out to catch their breath, realizing that gaudy black Maybach hadn’t left yet.

Gael Quinn’s expression changed instantly, "Damn, why hasn’t my brother left yet?"

Niall Everett swallowed fearfully, "Maybe you should ask him if Master Damian is here for something?"

Gael Quinn: "I don’t dare to go, why don’t you ask for me?"

Niall Everett looked hopeless, "I don’t dare either!"

The two stared at each other for a long time, then supported each other, plucking up their courage, walking toward the black Maybach.

"Brother..."

Having just watched the little girl leave, Damian Quinn was in a bad mood, and upon seeing Gael Quinn suddenly appear, his expression grew colder.

This scared Gael Quinn and Niall Everett terribly.

"Brother, why’d you come to Imperia University for me? I’ve been very well-behaved lately, haven’t done anything wrong..."

"Master Damian, I can vouch for him, he’s really been good and done nothing wrong!"

In the driver’s seat, Chase Sherman almost couldn’t resist laughing out loud at these words, second young master really overthought things; if no one reminded him, Master Damian wouldn’t even remember he exists!

Moreover, the only one capable of making Master Damian leave work, waiting at Imperia University’s gates two hours early, is Miss Serena!

Damian Quinn’s cold eyes swept them indifferently, yet this made them instantly straighten their backs.

"Not here for you."

"Not for us, then that’s good!" Niall Everett sighed in relief instantly, then couldn’t help but curiously inquire, "Master Damian, if not for us, why’d you come to Imperia University?"

"You’re very interested in my business?"

Damian Quinn shot a cold glance over, causing Niall Everett to shake his head like a rattle-drum immediately.

"No, no, no, not interested at all!"

"Go." Damian Quinn didn’t waste any more time on them, ordering in a deep voice.

"Yes, Master Damian."

Watching Damian Quinn leave, they both collectively breathed a sigh of relief, Niall Everett couldn’t help but lament.

"Will there ever be a day when Master Damian is subservient to me, not me watching his mood, but him watching mine, wouldn’t that be amazing!"

Hearing this, Gael Quinn directly snorted, "Keep dreaming, everything’s possible in dreams!"