Mr. Harrison remained silent, simply waving a hand for the Department of Defense guards to take the man away.
Initially, Tyler was only being fired from the institute.
But now.
For assaulting a nationally-renowned professor, he'd be doing time in prison.
"Serena, I'm truly sorry. I never thought you'd have to witness something like this," Mr. Harrison said, looking embarrassed.
Serena typically only came to the institute for critical situations like today's, which they couldn't handle on their own.
He couldn't believe something like this had happened during one of her rare visits.
"As long as you're not hurt," Serena replied, largely unfazed.
Mr. Harrison smiled. "You pulled me out of the way, didn't you? It's getting late. Why don't you stay in the institute's dormitory tonight? I've had your room kept clean."
He had been trying to convince Serena to take over as director of the institute for years.
Serena glanced at the time and shook her head. "I have to go back. I need to give my grandfather massage first thing in the morning."
To help the old man manage the pain during his treatment, she had prepared a special medicated bath for him to soak in for two days to relax his leg muscles.
Tomorrow was the day to begin the treatment.
Besides...
If she didn't go home, her family would probably wait up for her all night.
"Good, good. Our Serena has a family that cares for her now," Mr. Harrison's expression softened into one of fatherly affection. He no longer called her by the formal "Miss Lancaster."
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