When Jas called out, everyone’s gaze swiftly shifted over, and soone said, "Isn’t that Young Master Sawyer? What brings you to A University, and who is this Serena the clown?"
Among the rich heirs at A University, so were acquainted with Jas Sawyer, and they occasionally hung out together.
Jas pondered the na of the Sterling family’s clown, "Didn’t the Sterling family’s clown enroll at A University today? Call her out and say Young Master Sawyer is looking for her. Her na seems to be... Serena Sterling."
Serena Sterling?
The crowd gasped in disbelief; Jas was looking for their new campus beauty, the little fairy?
"Young Master, are you sure you’re looking for Serena Sterling? Are your eyes okay? How is Serena ugly? She’s definitely a little fairy."
Little fairy?
Pfft.
Jas burst into laughter; how could the Sterling family produce a little fairy?
"Have you guys ever seen a little fairy? If not, I suggest you take a look at my cousin Anabelle Rathborne next door and cleanse your eyes." Jas mocked rcilessly.
At this mont, a gentle and soft voice rang out, "Jas, you’re looking for ?"
Jas looked up, only to see a delicate figure gracefully walking out from the crowd toward him—Serena Sterling had appeared.
Hell!
Jas’ pupils contracted, and he froze in place, staring in shock at the extraordinarily elegant girl before him—a little fairy!
He really did see a little fairy!
Is she... is she that clown from the Sterling family?
The wealthy young n Jas brought were also stunned. They initially ca for a laugh, but Serena Sterling gracefully entered their view, her bright eyes calmly looking at them, almost sucking their souls out.
They had never seen a girl with such a fairy-like aura.
Damn, Young Master, you didn’t tell us that the Sterling family’s youngest daughter was a little fairy.
Young Master, you’ve hit the jackpot; your fiancée is actually so stunning.
Even if Anabelle Rathborne were standing here, she would surely be overshadowed.
Jas thought the guys behind him were too noisy, "Shut up, all of you!"
After speaking, Jas looked at Serena Sterling; his fiancée had turned from a clown into a little fairy—it felt like a dream. He wanted to smile but held back, loudly saying, "Yes, I’m looking for you, you are... my fiancée?"
"I used to be; now I’m not," Serena Sterling replied.
Jas paused, "What do you an?"
Serena Sterling held a jade bracelet in her delicate white hand, returning it to Jas, "You ca at just the right ti; I was about to look for you. This is the token of engagent between the Sawyer and Sterling families from back then. I’m returning the token to you now—we’re ending the engagent. Please don’t co looking for anymore."
"..."
Jas had just been feeling satisfied; with Serena’s looks, how could he bear to call off the engagent? But unexpectedly, Serena splashed him with cold water, calling off the engagent first.
So, he was the one being dumped?
Jas widened his eyes and looked at Serena Sterling, "You... what do you an? You dare to break off the engagent; I don’t agree, your words don’t count!"
Serena Sterling looked at Jas; did he waver upon seeing her beauty and now didn’t want to break off the engagent?
Serena Sterling curled her red lips and fluttered her long lashes twice, "Are you upset about being dumped, or do you not want to break off the engagent?"
"I... I’m upset about you breaking off the engagent! If it should be broken, only I can break it; I’m the one ending the engagent!"
"Oh," Serena Sterling nodded, "I concur."
"..." Jas then realized he had been led into agreeing to the breakup.
"Young Master Sawyer, it’s fair now. You called off the engagent once, and I did too; we return to being free individuals. Everyone here is a witness," Serena Sterling said with a smile.
At this mont, A University’s students nodded in agreent, "Yes, we are all witnesses. Our little fairy campus beauty is single again; long live being single, now we all have a chance!"
"Young Master Sawyer, take your ti; I’m heading off." Serena Sterling didn’t spare another glance at Jas and left directly.
Watching the girl’s delicate silhouette, Jas was beside himself with rage—this was his second encounter with Serena Sterling, and he had been KO’d again.
...
On the other side, Anabelle Rathborne watched Serena Sterling’s elegant figure, realizing only now that their aura was sowhat similar. However, Serena Sterling’s ethereal and lively presence, from her exquisite figure to her milky white skin, surpassed hers; in comparison, she looked sowhat like a low-end version.
Anabelle Rathborne’s heart was restless, with the swift and accurate arrival of a girl’s hostility and sense of threat—she didn’t like Serena Sterling.
"Hayden, brother." Anabelle Rathborne called out to Hayden Crawford.
Hayden Crawford had been watching Serena Sterling the whole ti and witnessed the amusing scene just now—she was actually the Sterling family’s daughter and Jas’ fiancée.
Yesterday at Anabelle Rathborne’s birthday party, the voice on the other end of Jas’ phone was hers—it was she who rendered Jas speechless and defenseless.
Upon hearing Anabelle Rathborne’s voice, Hayden Crawford retracted his gaze, looking at her indifferently, "Class is over? Get in the car."
His attitude was aloof, with his exquisitely handso face showing no trace of emotion.
Anabelle Rathborne felt jealous; he had never looked at her with such eyes. Yet, in front of this man, she dared not act spoiled, so she obediently got into the passenger seat, "Hayden, brother, let’s go."
"Okay." Hayden Crawford pressed down on the accelerator.
Serena Sterling had just walked a few steps when she noticed a Rolls-Royce Phantom luxury car approaching her, passing by face-to-face.
Serena Sterling stopped, seeing Hayden Crawford clearly through the windshield. Today, he wore a black shirt, his handso face like jade. After three months, he seed more distinguished, with a sense of superiority in his every gesture, making one’s heart uncontrollably race.
She hadn’t seen him in a long ti, chasing his car this morning only to lose it. Now facing him directly, her bright eyes fell on his handso face, unable to look away.
The Rolls-Royce Phantom luxury car didn’t stop, instead, it brushed past her.
Serena Sterling remained motionless, her gaze following the car’s silhouette. She knew he already had a beautiful companion by his side; the passenger seat had long ceased to be hers.
There was no longer a place for her beside him.
Serena Sterling’s heart ached, and her fair eyes gradually turned red.
Hayden Crawford was driving, but he discreetly watched the girl behind him through the rearview mirror. Won had never been lacking at his side—those won admired him in a way he could discern.
So, why was she gazing at him like that?
Unable to hide her overflowing affection.
When her silhouette vanished from view, Hayden Crawford withdrew his gaze, his Adam’s apple moving up and down twice.
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