Game Over No Second Chances

Chapter 359

The night before the birthday banquet, Serena arrived at the bar as promised.

Ruth and a few of her bandmates were already there, waiting.

The birthday song, streamers, cake everything was prepared. What followed was a table totally covered with drinks. Ruth shouted excitedly, "No one goes home sober tonight!"

Serena let out a helpless laugh.

She still had to attend Hugh's formal birthday banquet tomorrow. If she really didn't go home sober, she might not even make it to the yacht.

Just as she was about to say something, a friendly woman next to her leaned in and reassured her, "They're all low-alcohol drinks. With our tolerance, we won't get drunk. Don't worry."

"Exactly! Everyone knows you've got the big party tomorrow-how could we let tonight's fun ruin tomorrow's glamour?"

Only then did Serena finally relax and join in on the birthday celebration that was truly hers.

They partied late into the night, and the bar gradually filled up.

Ruth suggested they move to the private room before any paparazzi caught photos of Luna's star members drinking themselves silly in public.

Serena, feeling pleasantly tipsy, grabbed her bag and got up.

Before she could react, a figure suddenly lunged toward her out of nowhere.

"Serena! You ruined everything! Why are you still out here partying? Why do you get to be this happy? What gives you the right?"

bottle of red wine that she

echoed from

dripping down, blurring her vision like sticky crimson shards. Then,

her arm, and without hesitation, flung her onto the

out

one of the bottles on the table

legs flailing in

"No-mmph! You bitch-ahh!"

already leaped over

past

bottle of vodka,

and sneered,

price for

ten

really have some nerve ruining my friend's birthday. Since

much—why don't you drink your

went wide

clearly been drinking too.

her b a

Prun

a lunatic.

off, and she was in no mood

poured vodka