Game Over No Second Chances

Chapter 328

"I'm not interested. If there's nothing else, I'll be heading back to Amber Group." Without even the slightest hesitation, Serena turned and walked away.

Pausing for even a second would have felt like an insult to the Jansen Group's collapsing stock prices.

Howard hadn't expected her to leave so decisively. He shot up from his chair in a panic.

"Nina! Sweetheart, I'm begging you, alright? If it weren't for Sarah making a mess of the island project, Jansen Group wouldn't be hanging by a thread! I wouldn't be asking you to stoop so low and to beg for help!

"We're family, for goodness sake! Are you really going to just stand there and watch me fall? That won't do you any good either!"

Hmph. Funny how he had conveniently skipped over Voyage Group's embezzlement scandal.

Serena didn't even flinch. She just walked faster, not sparing him so much as a glance.

But as she was about to step out, Howard completely lost it.

"Don't you dare walk away! You might not care about me, but what about your mother? Listen to me, your mother's last unfinished porcelain piece is still in my hands. If you refuse to help me, I'll sell it off the moment I get home!"

Serena froze mid-step.

Her mother's unfinished porcelain... Wasn't that Amber's final masterpiece before she passed away?

For a brief moment, she just stood there, stunned. Then, slowly, she turned to face Howard with her eyes colder than ice.

planning to

willingly! Not like you, an ungrateful brat who married into the Larson family and forgot

dark with fury. "If you want your mother's porcelain piece, bring me the deal. Otherwise, I'll

a bunch of collectors snatch up your mother's work...

air had been punched out of her

Amber's work would never have

And those so-called collectors...

they won the porcelain piece, they'd only lock it

she just watch that

curled into tight fists. "I'll do

immediately pasted on

he could say another word, Serena had already stormed out and slammed

clicked his tongue, annoyed by her attitude.

he forced himself

she had

it

go.

first. Let the little ingrate throw

capable you are, in the end, you're still dancing in the

way to the Larson Group,