Game Over No Second Chances

Chapter 405

Serena didn't even look up, completely unaware of the attention around her.

Smiling, she pulled out a wristwatch and began explaining its origin and design concept with genuine enthusiasm, her voice full of life.

A few nearby guests began to take notice.

"What a unique perspective," one of them remarked.

"I must say, your taste in Carolyn's Dreamscape collection is impeccable. It's leading the industry right now."

"Carolyn's work may not always be limited edition, but it's undeniably trendsetting. I didn't expect the daughter of Amber Hanson to have such deep insight. I've really underestimated you-I should've come over to chat much earlier."

"This tie clip is quite distinctive too. It really suits Mr. Hugh."

Before long, Serena was effortlessly blending into the crowd, holding court with charm and ease. Hugh remained beside her, his expression as unreadable and cool as always, quietly standing by and listening attentively.

It was as if, in the world of design she loved so much, Serena didn't need to do anything at all. She shone just by being there.

And in Hugh's eyes, she was all he could see.

Cole, unable to even find an opening to greet her, felt his frustration boil over. He turned on his heel and left.

her,

in to run Nebula Design. Turns out the so-called couple doesn't know

foot. But Mr. Hugh's wife? Now, that's impressive. Try to humiliate her, and she'll drench you

don't get how the Larson family could consider marrying

wedding. It wouldn't be the first time someone used a baby to

red with humiliation. The smell of champagne clinging to

and headed straight down the stairs, slipping out to the small courtyard behind the

gagged uncontrollably for

her face as she choked out a sob. "Why can't Cole be like Hugh? Why

gust of wind blew

She was just about to clean herself up and go back inside when something made her stop

was she gagging like that? She hadn't even had a single

struck her. She slowly raised her hand to her lower abdomen, a glimmer of something flashing

Was

most of the female guests

fur shawl, sipping fruit juice to soothe her throat, eyes curved into a smile as she looked

shawl just for tonight. It's super warm. I'm not cold

little thing, domesticated and content to show

darkened slightly. "You look

squinted