Jerrick shot him a lethal glare. "Do you want to die?"
Hearing the commotion behind her, Serena's lips curled into a faint smile.
When she smiled, it was like a sudden, blinding bloom of vibrant flowers—radiant and entirely captivating.
Standing a short distance away, Nicholas watched her, his intoxicating eyes filled with a deep, consuming affection.
His Serena was no longer standing alone in the storm.
She was surrounded by the warmth of her family.
Cherished by everyone who mattered.
...
After the grand introduction, the gala officially commenced.
Edward and Catherine personally guided Serena through the crowd to greet several key elders in their social circle.
Normally, this was a standard, tedious formality.
But tonight, everyone quickly realized they were witnessing a relentless, aggressive display of parental bragging.
The reason was simple.
Edward was notoriously stoic.
In the corporate world, he was a man of few words, known for his ruthless tactics and suffocating presence.
Catherine was always the picture of poised, restrained elegance.
Yet tonight, every time Edward introduced Serena, his script never changed: "This is my daughter, Serena."
"My daughter just came home. Please look out for her."
"My daughter worked so hard competing overseas."
"Oh, her medical skills? Yes, she's quite talented. Very talented."
"Marington College? Oh, she just attends for fun. We never expected her to become the national captain! Haha, everyone is just too kind."
Catherine was equally relentless. "This is my precious daughter."
"She wasn't with us growing up, so we owe her the world."
"If your families host any gatherings for the younger crowd, make sure to invite our Serena."
"Though she is very busy, so whether she attends is entirely up to her."


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