Seraphina kills some time just watching Tuna fuel himself; even though he was already stuff -- she still insisted him to eat. After she was satisfied and Tuna was on the verge of vomiting, she told him to stops which give Tuna a relief.
"Alright, it's time for my next destination," Seraphina announced as she turned her head to Tito who was evidently bored. "Cutest, too bad I can't ask you to come with me. Keep an eye on them for me, pretty please?" Seraphina cutely blinks and flutter her curled lashes as she asks for a favor.
Seeing her action, Tito nodded helplessly. She must probably guess that he wanted to leave with her but it seems that her schedule was rather packed as she was rushing her plans.
"sweet!" Seraphina exclaimed. She added, "don't worry, cutest. Wren will expand your shop tomorrow!"
[On Wren's office, he was currently having a tea with a prospective business partner when he suddenly felt a cold chill on his back before sneezing.
'dammit! who is using my name in vain?!' he instantly thought as his instincts tell him that someone is using his name as an excuse.
"I'm sorry. Please continue, Miss Yang." Wren excused courteously and gestured the woman in front of him to continue what she was talking about.]
Back on Seraphina's side, seeing that Tito wasn't complaining, she happily skipped her steps outside. Passing by with a few men who seem to receive injuries from Ezt, Seraphina didn't give much thought about them as she was excited to her next appointment.
Hitching on her motorbike and wearing her helmet, Seraphina sped away from the abandoned house without bothering to clean her face and shirt beneath her jacket that was smeared by Max's blood.
By the time Seraphina reached the Yue family mansion, it was near 8 pm. Though her appointment was at 6 in the evening, alas, she wants the person she was meeting wait for a while. She wanted to let him extend his freedom for a couple more hours as she was certain that after the evening ends, George Yue will never sleep at peace again.
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Entering the seemingly peaceful Yue family mansion, every maid that Seraphina bumps into was slightly taken aback by her appearance as she had blood on her shirt and little spots on her face.
However, Seraphina only smiled back at them and continue her steps without a care about their opinions. Hearing that the ingrates were already having their late dinner, Seraphina smiled even more brightly.
Reaching the dining area, there, the family of three; Marga, Marjorie and George Yue were having a silent and peaceful meal. Sensing that someone made her entrance, they subconsciously turn their heads towards Seraphina's figure.
Seeing Seraphina's messy appearance with dried blood on her hands and on her clothes and face, Marga jolted from her seat with a worried look on her face.
"Cousin, what-- what happened to you? Are you hurt?" Marga's brows creased and little lines were evident on her small forehead. She was about to rush towards her disheveled cousin but was halted when Seraphina raised her hand and gestured her to take her seat.
Since Sebastian Yue was now admitted in the Jin Medical Group, thus, obviously, George Yue perched at the head seat by tradition. Nearest him is Marjorie and next is Marga. Seeing that Seraphina arrived later than what she asked them, they started eating as its been hours and she hadn't yet arrived.
"Niece, you're late so we already started eating without you." George Yue nonchalantly spats as he flaunts his seniority towards Seraphina. Even though she humiliates him days ago, he believes that inside the Yue mansion -- Seraphina should still show him respect as her uncle or so he thought.
"No worries. I don't mind." Seraphina shrugs as she started taking strides towards George Yue seat. Few steps away from George, Seraphina smiled brightly, "will you excuse me? I wanted to eat too, you see." referring that George Yue must step aside as the head seat should be hers-- indicating that she is now the head and hold the most power in the family.
If this is in their organization, Seraphina doesn't care about traditions but, if she has to handle these pretentious family, she might as well used these tradition to flaunt her superiority to them.
George Yue's jaw tightens by her audacity as his hand that was holding the chopsticks slightly tremble in anger. On the other hand, Marga who was seeing Seraphina's disrespecting her father balled her hand into a fist yet, she kept her emotion in check and manage to put a gentle smile on her lips.
"Cousi --"
"Shhh… it's not your time yet. Don't make me stand for too long." Seraphina abruptly hushed Marga's innocent act as she remains adamant on getting her seat. Petty yes, yet, Seraphina found the leisure on slowly crashing these whole family into bits.
George Yue clears his throat as he meekly smiled and put down his chopsticks before slowly standing from his seat and took the left seat near Seraphina. Seeing that he abide by her order, Seraphina smiled in satisfaction before gesturing a maidservant to give her a new set of utensils.
Sensing their stares, Seraphina's brows arched as if she doesn't understand what those contempt gazes meant.
"Eh? Not eating?"