Burn the Marriage, Keep the Crown

Chapter 162

"Samuel may not have your wealth and influence, but L.S. Entertainment wouldn't be what it is today without him. He certainly deserves your respect, at least enough for a toast!" Serena's voice cut through the room like a bitter winter wind, cold and piercing.

Aaron tilted his head back, gazing at Serena silently. After a moment, a slight smirk curled his lips, but his eyes remained as icy as ever. "He doesn't deserve it."

Serena took a deep breath. She knew that continuing this argument with Aaron would only fuel his stubbornness. She raised her glass, downed the contents in one swift motion, and then turned the glass upside down on the table. "Satisfied, Mr. Vance?"

A sharp pain twisted in her stomach, causing her to frown briefly, but she quickly masked it with a calm demeanor. Aaron's gaze grew even colder.

Just then, a muffled sobbing broke the tense silence in the room. "Aaron, I'm sorry, it's all my fault. I insisted on coming in, and now..." Cynthia Lynwood's voice trembled as she clutched her face, tears streaming down her cheeks. "It's all my fault. I'll leave right away..."

With that, she fled the room. Serena seized the moment. "Aren't you going to follow her, Mr. Vance?"

Aaron's eyes narrowed, locking onto Serena's. "Do you want me to?"

"Of course."

a sardonic smile played on his lips before he turned

closed behind Aaron and Cynthia, the remaining guests exchanged uneasy glances and murmurs of

concern. "I should have done better

sat frozen in their seats, hesitant to touch their food.

began to eat, though

ended on a

memorable night for you, but it turned out..." Samuel

already told you,

just something you and Aaron built. It

was lost

she had fallen behind. "Why

Samuel's eyes. They were as