Game Over No Second Chances

Chapter 204

At a high-end restaurant, soft music played as elites mingled over fine dining.

A single red candle and a bouquet of roses sat in the center of the table. The small, intimate table barely had enough space for two sets of plates, let alone business documents.

Serena raised an eyebrow and glanced at Zach across from her. "Mr. Foster, this doesn't seem like the right place for a business discussion."

"I just heard this was the best restaurant in town. And they serve foie gras-your favorite," Zach said casually.

But the effort was clear. The table he had chosen offered the best view of the city skyline. Just beyond the window was a bustling commercial district, and in the distance, a serene lake reflected the city lights.

Every dish on the table was exactly to her taste.

It felt surreal. For a moment, it was as if they were still a couple, like nothing had changed.

But Serena had no appetite. She had no interest in the view either. She didn't touch her silverware, her gaze indifferent.

"Whether I like foie gras depends on who I'm eating with. If you're not here to talk business, I won't waste my time."

She set down her napkin and stood up to leave.

Zach stopped her. "Mr. Jansen specifically asked you to have this meeting with me. It's just one meal. Can't you at least give me that?"

Serena's steps faltered.

veiled threat about Amber Group surfaced in her mind, and she clenched her

her into these situations, the more she despised him. Zach knew that, yet he kept pushing her, leaving her

from the past washed over her. She took a deep breath before sitting back down and forcing a polite smile. "Whatever you say,

you have to be so

ruin the

them was sharp,

didn't want to keep antagonizing her, so he let out a breath, swallowing back the pointed remarks.

his questions became too intrusive,

have looked like a couple enjoying

had just bought two sets of

her head, the sight before her made

glow of candlelight, Zach and Serena

her went silent. She stood frozen, wondering if

it because she had said the wrong thing

flood of questions rushed through her mind. But in the

let Zach slip away

of panic overtook her. Without thinking, Wendy darted across the street,

of brakes filled the air as cars skidded to a halt, with horns blaring in protest, but she