Messing With Her? Are You Crazy! novel Chapter 1361

Jasper was practically glued to his laptop, ruthlessly gutting the backend servers of Severia and the Pierce family. Every so often, he'd let out a sinister chuckle before pinning a fresh batch of devastating blackmail directly onto the global forums.

"Trying to scrub your image clean?"

"Keep dreaming, you filthy animals."

He was orchestrating a digital slaughter, executing their reputations with surgical precision.

In a quiet corner of the conference room.

Serena wore nothing but a fitted black tank top.

Her slender arms were painted with nasty bruises and friction burns from her brutal, close-quarters brawl with five High-Tier Variants.

There were even a few deep, jagged lacerations where the flesh had split.

It was only then that the horrifying reality truly slammed into the others.

Their precious sister had just survived an absolute bloodbath of a fight.

Nicholas stood beside the medical officer, assisting in cleaning her wounds.

As the doctor's examination progressed, the oxygen seemed to evaporate from the room.

Her injuries were far more severe than simple surface wounds.

Massive contusions and deep muscle trauma marred her shoulders.

The webbing between her fingers was torn.

Vicious impact bruises bloomed along her ribcage.

Yet, from start to finish, she acted as though her nerve endings were completely disconnected. Her expression remained chillingly stoic.

As if these agonizing injuries weren't even worth mentioning.

Nicholas brought the medical kit closer, crouching down in front of Serena.

With his head bowed, he took a disinfectant-soaked swab and began cleaning the cuts along her arm with agonizing, meticulous care.

His movements were devastatingly gentle.

As if applying even a fraction more pressure would shatter her into a million pieces.

Jerrick stood nearby, his brows locked in a fierce scowl, his face looking absolutely murderous.

For once, Jasper's mouth was completely shut, his gaze turning incredibly dark as he stared at her battered skin.

Julian's throat seized tightly. It took him a long moment before he could speak, his voice aching with tenderness. "Serena, if it hurts, just say it."

Serena lowered her lashes, her gaze fixed on the open experimental file resting on her lap. Hearing him, she merely offered a faint, "I'm fine."

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