Chapter 148

Zach said nothing.

Serena was in pain as his grip tightened. She frowned and yanked her hand free.

"Drunken fool. If you can't even understand what I'm saying, then just go home," she said coldly.

Then, she looked around, searching for the so-called "low-profile" car Hugh had mentioned.

However, Zach refused to let it go.

"At this hour? Are you waiting for Hugh? You know damn well—"

A loud beep sounded.

Serena couldn't be bothered to argue with him. As she pressed the key fob, a Cullinan on her right flashed its lights.

Her car was the same model as Hugh's. However, his car was black, and hers was white.

She arched an eyebrow.

A Cullinan? Was this considered "low-profile"?

Hugh clearly had a different definition of the word.

hesitation, she walked toward the white Cullinan, leaving Zach frozen in

the Jansen Group's wealth, there was no way they would

Foster Group would treat a Cullinan like a casual ride. Who would throw around money

this car a gift

Zach's expression turned grim.

eyes

worth millions, yet Serena was going to drive it in

them stood

stepped on the accelerator, heading straight for the villa

garage. Only then did Wendy slowly come

a casual ride. Do you think Mr. Larson actually likes her? It feels like... Serena isn't in the same league as us anymore. Remember when we went window

"Enough!"

forehead. He wasn't sure if it was the alcohol or if Wendy's voice was simply

him, he staggered into the elevator, lost

it felt as if Serena was drifting further and further out of reach. The girl who used to nestle in his arms, soft and dependent, was

sharp blade, and the pain crashed over him

...

arrived at the villa late at night.

here to grab some porcelain. There's no need to prepare

"Understood."

maids, respectful and cautious, didn't follow her upstairs. Instead, they waited quietly at

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