Mia Linden was instantly rendered speechless by Seraphina Quinn's words.
Seraphina Quinn continued:
"I could let it slide that you stole my credit, demanding all sorts of benefits from Damian Fairchild in return for a favor you didn't do. But to then try and step on me? Do you really think I'm a complete pushover?"
She paused, then added with pointed meaning, "If you don't want your future ruined, get the hell out of my sight right now. Don't be an eyesore!"
Mia Linden's face was pale. She looked toward Damian Fairchild with tear-filled eyes, her voice full of grievance.
"Fairchild, Mr. York did approach my family back then, and he even gave my dad a million, but I truly wanted to save you. I wasn't bought by him, I…"
At that moment, Damian Fairchild finally rose to his feet.
He was wearing a black silk robe, and his unsmiling, stern demeanor gave off a cold, ascetic air, but more than that, a sense of danger.
Mia Linden started to panic. "Fairchild…"
