Chapter 1055
The three of them collapsed into a tangled, chaotic heap at the entrance.
Bianca let out a piercing, hysterical shriek, frantically shoving the massive enforcer off her designer dress.
The entire scene was pure, unadulterated shock.
The crowd of contestants stared in absolute horror at the thrashing pile in the doorway, then at the groaning men scattered across the living room, and finally, their eyes locked onto Serena.
The stunningly beautiful girl stood perfectly still in the center of the carnage.
Her expression hadn’t changed. She looked as calm and unbothered as if she had just swatted away a few annoying flies. Her cool, apathetic eyes drifted lazily over the wreckage.
Then, without a word, she reached down, grabbed a groaning member of the arbiters by his collar, and effortlessly dragged him toward the door.
Like she was taking out the trash, she casually hurled him out the front entrance.
Bianca and Isabella had barely managed to scramble to their feet when another heavy body was sent flying their way, crashing into them and sending them right back into the dirt.
Then came another.
And another.
Bianca and Isabella were hopelessly pinned beneath a pile of groaning, muscular men, completely unable to stand. Their high-pitched screams echoed across the entire island.
There were dozens of contestants watching, yet somehow, every single ejected enforcer managed to land squarely on top of them.
Serena was doing it on purpose!
The two women grit their teeth in blinding fury, humiliated beyond measure.
But the object of their hatred didn’t even spare them a glance.
As Serena was busy throwing the last piece of human trash out the door, Graves saw his opening. Dragging his ruined leg, he snatched a heavy crystal ashtray off the coffee table and swung it viciously toward the back of Serena’s head.
Caleb and the team screamed in panic, rushing forward to stop him.
But Graves’ arm never connected.
Just as the heavy crystal descended, Serena’s slender, pale hand snapped up, locking onto Graves’ wrist with the force of a steel vice.
With a bored expression, she applied a fraction of her strength.
Graves was violently spun around, forced to face away from her.
Without missing a beat, Serena drove her boot squarely into the back of his knee. Specifically, the exact same knee she had shattered less than an hour ago.
The joint completely gave out, and Graves crashed heavily to the floor.
Words could no longer describe the magnitude of the agony tearing through his body. His screams were endless, his face contorting into something completely inhuman.
Serena fluidly shifted her weight, pressing down.
Graves’ face was violently slammed against the cold hardwood floor, pinned helplessly under her grip.
“Let… let me go!” Graves roared, choking on his own humiliation and the blinding pain.
Just like before, no matter how hard he thrashed, he couldn’t break her a dying fish
hold. He was the
suffocating on the shore, flapping
uselessly against the inevitable.
“Serena!” Graves screamed, his voice turning raw and gravelly. “We are officials! I am the Chief Arbiter! Your are actively assaulting the arbiters! Your behavior is despicable p>
“I’m reporting this! I’m getting on a boat right now, and I’m going to have you disqualified and blacklisted. across the entire network make sure everyone knows you’re nothing but a violent thug p>
“I’ll put a permanent stain on your record! You and your team will never recover from this p>
Graves shook uncontrollably with pain and rage.
She was repeatedly taking his pride as the Chief Arbiter and grinding it into the dirt!