Inherit Billions (Seraphina and Orion)

Chapter 530 Just to Get Under Your Skin

Ramona seemed certain that Seraphina would not take any drastic action. After all, the Crosses maintained a high standard, taking pride in their refined reputation and disdaining dirty tactics.

"I'm going to tell Orion what you've done!"

For a brief moment, Ramona's face stiffened.

His eyes narrowed, and though he wasn't worried about Orion learning about his dealings with old connections, the thought of Orion finding out that he had reached out to Seraphina was a different matter. He might very well lose his mind. The two men at the door remained uncertain, unsure of whether they should step in.

Ramona snapped an order. "Move! Get them under control. Don't let them leave!"

Seraphina's voice rang out, cold and commanding. "Let's see who dares."

She released her tight grip on the cane and shifted to one side. Despite her limp, her movements were quick and graceful.

Ramona smirked. "Go ahead. Try it."

Seraphina glanced down at him, her gaze piercing.

"Fine, I'll do it."

With that, she lifted her cane high and brought it down hard on the chair.

The force sent the chair crashing to the ground with a loud thud, pulling Ramona down along with it.

Ramona's body trembled, his fury evident as he struggled to maintain control.

It was humiliating!

two bodyguards moved forward, ready to act, but before they could

open.

sound echoed in the room as Orion stepped in, his expression

closely behind him. Both were momentarily stunned

looking disheveled. Was this the same

She

if they'd seen a ghost, retreating to the side without daring to confront him.

Seraphina, despite her limp, had handled Ramona far more easily

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toward Seraphina, his face returning to its usual, neutral demeanor. "Well, looks like

lips. "I'm sure you and your family have been thinking

lying on the floor, and these

prickled with fury. "Orion, are

casually stuffed in his pockets, his stance

voice laced with sarcasm, "Mr. Ramona, if you're in such bad health, why are you running around? Seems like your butler isn't doing his job well. Maybe I should get him

with rage, struggling to control his emotions

hesitate for a second-he would dare anything now. No one could threaten

need to ask what had happened. The situation was clear enough.

grabbed Ramona roughly, yanking him upright with no

from the chair before escorting him out keeping a firm grip on