Messing With Her? Are You Crazy! novel Chapter 1233

Phelps's expression turned even uglier.

Standing beside him, Voss's face twitched.

He had assumed that if he threw around the Organizing Committee's authority and leaned on the Prescott family's influence, Moore would eventually back down.

Who could have predicted the man would be this unyielding?

Phelps exchanged a dark look with Voss. If playing nice wasn't going to work, they had to use force.

Things had escalated too far. They had to pin the banned substance charge on Serena and turn her into a global laughingstock!

"Stop wasting time with him!" Phelps stepped forward, barking orders. "This is an official tournament operation! Anyone who interferes is an accomplice. Search the room! I want to see exactly what dirty secrets she's hiding in there!"

Voss gritted his teeth and waved his hand, ordering his security to push through the bodyguards' defensive line.

Just as the guards began shouting, shoving their way toward the Elyndorian students...

Click.

The sound of a lock disengaging echoed down the hall.

The heavy oak doors of the penthouse suite slowly swung open.

The chaotic shouting died instantly.

Every single pair of eyes snapped toward the doorway.

Serena leaned casually against the doorframe, dressed in a pure white silk bathrobe.

The belt was tied loosely at her waist, highlighting her stunning curves while radiating a suffocating, predatory aura.

Her dark, waterfall-like hair was still dripping wet.

A few damp strands clung to her luminous neck, making her flawless features look even more breathtakingly radiant.

Her luminous skin and sharp features were naturally striking, and the faint mist of moisture around her eyes only added to her allure.

But when she lifted her gaze, her eyes were like shards of ice.

It was an absolutely lethal kind of beauty.

Radiant, relaxed, and impossibly dangerous.

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