Forced to Marry the Sickly Billionaire-Chapter 52 - Falsely Accused of Eloping with Someone

Rubbing her eyes, Serena climbed out of bed and casually scanned the bedroom, her gaze suddenly pausing.

On the nightstand that had only one lamp, there were now three exquisite boxes.

Serena hurriedly opened the boxes.

A phone, a tablet, and a computer.

All of these were the latest brands from the Shaw Group, said to represent the highest level of technology in Corland.

Serena quickly turned on the phone and scrolled through it, letting out an excited shriek.

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It was the same model as Lucas Shaw’s.

And it had been specially encrypted by Shaw Group’s tech department.

The only difference was probably the color.

Lucas Shaw’s phone was black; hers was light purple, brimming with girlish appeal.

In the phone’s contacts, there was one number saved, belonging to Lucas Shaw.

The note read “Husband.”

Serena covered the excitement in her heart, her little feet swinging restlessly, declaring the excitement within her.

Holding back a laugh, Serena mumbled “sly fox” in her heart, and then happily hugged her new phone to download game apps.

Upon logging into the gaming app, a flood of unread messages suddenly popped up.

“Boss, where did you go?

You haven’t been online for so long, nothing bad happened, right?”

“Boss, I got beaten up again.

Come online quick help me take them out!”

“Day one without the boss, I miss her.

Day two without the boss, I miss her.

Day three without the boss…”

Serena opened each message one by one, smiling helplessly.

This person was a friend she had met in the game.

The nickname was “Level 10 Sister Complex,” and indeed, he always talked about his sister.

Every time she heard him mention his sister, Serena was reminded of her three Shifus.

Just then, her phone rang once more.

It was from “Level 10 Sister Complex.”

“Boss, you’re finally online.

If you didn’t come online, I was going to call the police!”

Serena lay on the bed, her fair and delicate feet swaying slightly, her movements casual and relaxed, yet her fingers tapped swiftly on the phone screen.

“CC”: “Something came up at home, but it’s all sorted now.”

“Level 10 Sister Complex”: “Wuwuwu crying, finally waited for you, Boss.

If you didn’t come online, someone was going to break the record!”

Serena frowned; her record had been on the leaderboard for a full three months.

Was it broken so quickly?

She quickly opened the leaderboard and instantly froze.

Wasn’t this the game account she had registered using Lucas Shaw’s phone number?

So, the person who surpassed her was herself?

With a wry laugh, Serena hastily joined a team.

After the game, an excited young voice came through the phone.

“Awesome!

I haven’t had such an exhilarating time playing games in ages!

I’m on my knees for you, boss!”

Serena Summers hooked up the corner of her mouth with pleasure, “It’s nothing.”

These games were a piece of cake for her.

Her third senior, Vincent Carter, was the most famous eSports player in the country.

Serena had been “forced” to be Vincent’s sparring partner since she was young.

Over time, her hand speed had naturally improved.

Life was too boring in the mountains; aside from reading medical books and practicing alchemy, gaming was the only pastime.

At the guys’ dormitory of University S.

A young man around 22 years old lay excitedly on his bed, draping himself off the edge.

From under the bed, Stephen Lawrence peeked out with a look of grievance, “Evan, what are you doing?”

Evan smiled at Stephen, “Sorry, I just got too excited and couldn’t control my emotions.

The boss I told you about, the one who’s super good at games, finally logged on today!

I’ve been on a winning streak in the game today!”

Stephen couldn’t help but roll his eyes: “…

You’re just lying there winning.”

Evan: “A win is a win!

You’re just jealous of me!”

Stephen gave a speechless look and lay back on his own bed.

Evan hurriedly spoke to the person on the other end of the phone: “Boss, you’re really amazing, an absolute dominator.

I really want to see what you look like.”

At the Shaw Family villa.

Serena didn’t speak, just smiled.

Evan continued, “I’m serious.

Boss, let’s exchange contact information.

I had no idea where to find you during these days you were gone.

How about I add you on WeChat?”

Serena hesitated, “Forget it, my husband said there are many bad people out there, and not to exchange contact information with strangers.”

Evan, hit by a stray bullet, exploded instantly, “How can the two of us be considered strangers…

Wait, did you say husband?

You, you’re married?”

Evan leaped up from his bed in shock.

He had heard Serena’s voice; it was delicate and soft, clearly underage.

Thinking he had misheard, he then heard Serena nonchalantly confirm with a “Hmm”, “Just got married a few days ago.”

At these words, Evan’s expression turned heavy.

He wasn’t sure if he felt more loss or anger.

He suddenly remembered the call from Mrs.

Summers yesterday, mentioning that his recently brought-home sister had eloped with someone.

Ever since Serena was brought home, what was once a calm household had turned into troubled waters.

His most beloved sister, Grace Summers, had been bullied by Serena but dared not speak up.

His parents insisted on bringing Serena back home, claiming that the Summers Family bloodline could not be left to wander outside.

So, Evan didn’t like Serena one bit.

In his heart, Grace was his sister.

His only sister.

Half a month ago, before returning to the university, Evan had fiercely warned Serena not to cause any more trouble.

And now…

It had only been a few days, and she had eloped with someone!

Evan looked at his phone, treating the boss on the other side as a confidant, telling this stranger yet trustworthy person all about it.

He was expecting some comfort but didn’t expect the next second to hear a chilling voice come through the phone.

Even through the screen, Serena could feel a strong sense of murderous intent.

“Elopement?

Did your mom tell you that herself?”

Serena was both annoyed and amused by Evan’s story.

No wonder she found the voice of the “sister-obsessed patient” so familiar; it turned out to be Evan.

Her own brother.

The Summers Family had three sons.

The eldest son, Marcus Summers, at a young age had established the Black Ink Corporation and was a promising young man.