Chapter 849 He Deserved That Miserable Death

• Marlon looked at Serena, her tear-stained face and fragile smile, and something stirred in his chest. Back in their youth, he too had once been truly enchanted by her. If she asked for the stars, he'd never settle for just the moon. But he also knew—if he hadn't done things his way, he never would've gotten Serena's heart in return.
• Even now, she could still stir something in him. She still made his heart ache, still touched a part of him he thought was long buried. After all, Serena was so pure, so untouched by the world. If she had really come back to him, it must've meant Lawson hadn't dared to tell her the truth.
• He probably didn't have the heart to tell her. Huh… Looks like not even the Bianchi Family's fall was enough to make you grow up, Serena. But since you're begging me like this, fine—I'll let Quinton live for two more days. He's already a dead man to me anyway.