Damian Fairchild was, simply put, her personal catastrophe.
Seraphina asked herself: did it hurt?
The answer, of course, was yes.
'Why did I let myself be swayed by what Audrey Winslow said?'
'I'm such an idiot!'
After Damian Fairchild had torn down Quinn Manor and the Quinn Ancestral Hall overnight, she should have abandoned all illusions about him.
'I was the one who got greedy!'
"Mr. and Mrs. Fairchild, please feel free to call me whenever you need. I will cooperate with the doctors to help prolong Mrs. Fairchild's life."
After saying this, Seraphina left Quinn Manor.
By evening, the rain outside was falling even harder.
Even with an umbrella, the wind-driven rain still managed to soak one side of her body completely.
The subway was convenient near Celestia. It was a straight shot of seven stops from Celestia Station to Golden Begonia Station.
Half an hour later, Seraphina was back at Golden Begonia.
