CHAPTER 559: CHAPTER 559: STRICTLY CONTROLLED BY HER HUSBAND

Hearing the screams behind her, Serena turned around and saw the extremely dangerous scene.

The situation was urgent, and Serena couldn’t think too much. She could only grab the sword tip with her hand to block the blow for her.

The girl had already closed her eyes in fear, but the expected pain did not come. She slowly opened her eyes and saw Serena standing in front of her, using her hand to stop the sword.

Stella was also stunned by the scene. Looking at the blood on the sword tip, she fearfully released the heavy sword and retreated a few steps.

Serena actually used her hand to block the blow for this woman!!!

But this woman was just an ordinary person without any background, why did she do this?!

"In Celestia, hurt Celestians."

Serena threw the heavy sword to the ground, ignoring the injury to her right hand. Her beautiful fox-like eyes were frighteningly cold as she approached her step by step.

"Who gave you the courage?"

The whole fencing hall had a terrifyingly low air pressure, making it chilling.

Stella’s legs went weak, and she collapsed to the ground.

"I... I just wanted to vent... I didn’t mean to hurt you; my sword strike was aimed at her, you... you ran over to block it yourself..."

Although very scared, Stella didn’t think she was wrong.

"Ha..."

Seeing her unrepentant look, Serena’s eyes grew even colder.

"If I hadn’t blocked that sword for her, do you know what the consequences would be?"

Facing the girl’s gaze, Stella’s body trembled even more, but she still didn’t think she was wrong.

"It would just cut her face, right? And even if it cut ten faces, I could still afford to compensate..."

Before she finished her words, there was a loud bang.

Stella was kicked to the ground, flying three meters away, spitting a mouthful of blood, and completely fainted.

"Princess Stella..."

Seeing this scene, Hera was so frightened her face turned pale, but looking at Serena with a cold expression, he didn’t dare to step forward.

"Boss!"

Seeing Serena’s hand was injured, Jude Ford’s expression changed instantly. He hurriedly rushed to her, without sparing a glance at the unconscious Stella.

He knew better than anyone how precious the boss’s hand was!

If anything happened to the boss’s hand...

Jude simply dared not think further.

"It’s okay, just a minor injury."

As Serena used her left hand to tear her clothing to quickly bandage her right hand and stop the bleeding, she also reassured him.

It was just a cut on the palm. Though it was somewhat deep, it hadn’t reached the bone.

Hearing this, Jude finally relaxed a bit.

Thank goodness, the boss’s hand wasn’t too seriously injured!

Seeing that Serena and the others’ attention wasn’t on them, Hera then dared to come forward to check on Stella’s condition.

The next moment, Jude’s gaze, like an icy knife, fell on him, full of murderous intent.

"If anything happens to my boss’s hand, don’t think you or even Z Nation will have it easy!"

Hera shrank into the corner, trembling, not daring to utter a sound.

Jude’s worried eyes fell on the girl, "Boss, let’s go to the hospital quickly!"

Although the boss said it was just a minor injury, he still couldn’t feel at ease! After all, the boss’s hand was too important!

Serena frowned slightly, "No need, I already said it’s a minor injury."

She didn’t want Damian Quinn to know about her injury...

Knowing the boss’s firm character, Jude was anxious enough to spin in circles, then suddenly had an idea.

Ah... if the boss won’t listen to him, she might listen to Damian Quinn?

Thinking of this, Jude’s eyes darted around before he boldly tried to speak, "Boss, if you won’t go to the hospital, then... then I’ll call Damian Quinn and tell him about this!"

"You dare!"

Serena’s beautiful fox-like eyes narrowed dangerously.

Jude immediately cowered but tried to hold his ground, stammering, "Boss, if you... you refuse to go to the hospital, I’ll... I’ll have to call Damian Quinn..."

"Tsk."

Serena clicked her tongue on the roof of her mouth, feeling a bit helpless.

"Fine, fine, let’s go."

"Just don’t let him know."

This tactic really worked!

Jude was both surprised and delighted, unable to help sigh in his heart.

Who would’ve thought, the boss has become such a henpecked husband man now!

Tsk tsk tsk, who would believe it if this got out!!!

"Miss Serena..."

Just as Serena was about to get in the car, the girl caught up to her, bowing deeply in gratitude.

"Miss Serena, thank you for saving me!"

If it weren’t for her, when the sword struck just now, her face would have definitely been ruined!

"It’s nothing."

Serena curved her lips at her, her tone very gentle.

"You were scared just now, go home and rest well."

The girl looked at her with stars in her eyes, moved.

Boohoo, Miss Serena is simply an angel!!!

Jude drove the car quickly, covering a half-hour trip to the hospital in just over ten minutes.

"Serena!/Sister!"

As soon as Serena got out of the car, The Wanderer, Aidan Keaton, anxiously rushed towards her.

Following them was a group of people including the hospital director.

Serena’s eyes rarely showed a hint of surprise, "Old man, why are you here?"

The Wanderer’s emotions were very agitated: "Knowing your hand is injured, how could I not come?!"

"Let Master see your hand quickly, how serious is the injury?"

Tsk.

Serena gritted her teeth, casting a cold glance over.

Jude immediately lowered his head, muttering quietly, "Boss, I was just too worried about your hand, so I had to tell them..."

After all, if anything happened to the boss’s hand, he’d be guilty beyond measure!

Serena: "..."

Such a small injury, causing such a commotion, was really speechless!

...

The Quinn Group.

"Master Damian, I’ve found something."

Chase Sherman pushed the door open and entered the study, respectfully reporting to the man in the main seat.

"Miss Serena’s lab needs End Material and had already agreed to cooperate with Z Nation, but then Z Nation suddenly backed out."

So it turned out Z Nation upset his little girl...

Damian Quinn’s gaze was icy cold, exuding an aura that was chillingly terrifying.

Courting death indeed!

"But Master Damian, Miss Serena has already taken action, and in just one day, she’s crashed all of Z Nation’s Z currency."

Speaking of which, Chase Sherman’s face couldn’t help but show admiration.

"Miss Serena truly doesn’t go easy, huh!"

Upon hearing this, the cold aura around Damian Quinn finally dissipated a little, his thin lips curved, unconsciously showing a doting look.

"Of course, my girl has always been formidable."

Chase Sherman, feeling unexpectedly fed dog food: "..."

"Notify The Midnight Syndicate, whatever means necessary, have the End Material delivered to Imperia by tomorrow."

The man’s deep, magnetic voice sounded unhurried.

Chase Sherman immediately responded respectfully, "Understood, Master Damian!"