Serenity’s youngest cousin was only seventeen or eighteen years old. It was the age whereby impulse and hot-bloodedness reigned supreme.

He had a horrible temper too. When Serenity refused to go to the hospital or delete the post, he got angry and threatened to smash her bookstore.

Serenity looked at him coldly. “Don’t you dare!”

Her eyes were stern and cold, and her icy words carried a domineering aura that made the Hunt brothers shrink for no reason.

“Noah.” Mike turned his head to glare a