Game Over No Second Chances novel Chapter 263

Hugh's casual remark, paired with his intimate yet familiar touch, instantly silenced the entire venue.

"Wife?" A sharp, disbelieving cry pierced through the air.

Then, the ballroom erupted in hushed murmurs.

"Mr. Larson is already married?"

"But we never saw a wedding! Did he just apply for the marriage certificate without holding a ceremony?"

"No wonder the Larson family hinted at a big announcement tonight—turns out they were preparing everyone in advance. Mr. Larson is already taken!"

"Is this really the same cold and distant Mr. Larson? Why does he look so gentle when he looks at Ms. Jansen?"

Amidst the commotion, Hugh tightened his hold on Serena, his icy smirk directed straight at Zach. "Since when was my wife any of your concern?"

His voice was leisurely, but every word struck like a hammer.

"Besides, tonight is an important occasion. Tell me, who else but Serena is worthy of standing by my side?"

Zach stood frozen, as if his legs had turned to lead. His mind reeled.

He suddenly recalled that the masked Mrs. Larson once told him she didn't mind if Hugh had a mistress. He also remembered Serena had once said she was already married.

"Everything you said before… was true."

He muttered and then turning his head slightly, he saw countless questioning gazes locked onto him, as if trying to understand why he was so desperate to take away Hugh Larson's wife.

His face burned with humiliation. He looked like a fool.

Meanwhile, Serena made no attempt to escape Hugh's embrace. As per their agreement, she would play the role of a proper companion, not rejecting appropriate displays of affection.

Her gaze remained calm as she looked at Zach.

"You never believed me. But today, I still want to congratulate you as you've finally seen the truth with your own eyes."

With that, she turned away, intertwining her fingers with Hugh's as they exchanged a knowing glance. Together, they walked to their seats, embracing the weight of countless stares.

Her so-called moment of glory had been nothing but a setup for Serena's grand entrance.

And those men in the audience hadn't been appreciating her music at all. They were just applauding a pretty face. Like spectators at a show, watching her like a mere entertainment act.

The realization hit her like a slap to the face.

Without another thought, she fled the stage.

…

Not far away, Serena noticed a figure retreating but didn't have time to see who it was as Hugh had already pulled her into her seat.

Then, without hesitation, he announced, "Tonight, on behalf of my wife, Serena Jansen, I will be donating ten million."

"What?"

Serena's head snapped toward him, stunned. Was this part of the plan?