Game Over No Second Chances

Chapter 160

The next morning, Serena woke up in the studio's rest area to the sound of her phone ringing—it was Ruth calling.

"How's the composition coming along?" Ruth asked.

Serena rubbed her drowsy eyes and looked at the stack of papers on the nightstand, filled with densely written musical notes.

The past few hectic days at Samuel's studio had been filled with inspiration, and she had diligently jotted down every idea.

"Actually, I've come up with some new ideas. Your call couldn't have come at a better time."

With that, she got up to freshen up and arranged to meet Ruth at her studio.

Serena drove her Cullinan straight to the studio.

The moment she pulled up, Ruth, who had been waiting by the sidewalk, leaned into the car.

"Tsk, tsk. Your husband really spoils you. One look at this car, and it's obvious he's completely smitten with you."

"Why assume he bought it? Why couldn't I have bought it myself?"

She got out of the car, locked it, and linked arms with Ruth as they walked inside.

chuckled. "No matter how rich you are, I doubt you'd splurge on a car like this just to get around. To you, a car

laughed. "You really do

murmured, "He really is the best ally anyone could

eyebrows, casting one last glance at

closest of allies wouldn't gift something this extravagant

place to question a married couple's relationship, so

orchestra members were already setting up for their weekly practice session. One of them approached

violinist. Should we start

bit. Check with someone and see if there's a valid reason for

Ruth furrowed her brow.

closely behind, was

and individuality. The weekly practice sessions were meant to foster mutual understanding and ensure

came with fines, they were more

was one thing-but if something had happened to the

moments later, they

seems really busy these days. She's been absent a lot

Winter? A violinist?

something Zach and Wendy had mentioned earlier. On top of that, Zach had recently

need to talk

details of