Game Over No Second Chances

Chapter 350

The villa Hugh had prepared was located near the city centre, nestled in a rare pocket of land carved out from the surrounding high-rises. The area was known as The Havencrest Villa Estate, which was also known as The Haven.

As they entered, the first thing Serena noticed was the peace and quiet.

Inside and outside the walls, lush greenery shimmered under a light drizzle. On the left was a misty lake; on the right stood rows of unique, stand-alone villas and gardens, each meticulously maintained and worth a fortune.

Hugh parked the car in front of one of the lakeside villas.

The ivy clinging to the walls hadn't been trimmed yet. The grand Eathalian-style courtyard, paired with the vintage villa, made it feel like they'd stepped back in time.

With Snuggle drowsily curled up in her arms, Serena couldn't help but marvel. "It's hard to believe this was built in recent years."

"It was designed by a master architect from Eathaly. But if you don't like the elaborate decor, I can have it redone," Hugh said as he stepped out of the car.

The maids, butler, and driver were already waiting nearby, silently standing by for orders.

Serena nearly clicked her tongue in disbelief.

was clearly the work of a renowned Eathaly designer. Was he

a waste that

blue and white, but this blend of old- world

no need to redo anything. This is more than

expression soften, as if she genuinely liked it. He patiently

and long dining table didn't exactly match modern tastes. But once inside, the interior

from Serena's arms and glanced

onto the back of a chair. He stretched lazily and started kneading at

stop him, but Hugh gently caught her hand

gets scratched, we'll just get a new one. This is going to be our

"matrimonial home", Serena froze for a

Zach had once connected, which were filled with flowers. Back then, Zach had warned her that pets

Hugh and blurted out without thinking, "What if he doesn't just scratch the couch but ruins the garden too? What if he tears

pet really never be a

noticed the uncertainty in her voice and the flicker of confusion in her

past of a failed relationship, but the memories