Game Over No Second Chances novel Chapter 310

After the press conference, Serena sat side by side with Hugh, while Cole stood quietly beside them.

One contract after another was handed over to Matthew and Anna.

Hugh gave a brief explanation, saying, "These are the contracts the Larson family promised to the Arnold family. Two of the projects alone are worth over a billion. The rest—connections, resources, and business value combined—are also not insignificant.

"We've also arranged for the best medical team in the country for Ms. Arnold. And Cole will personally offer a solemn and sincere apology to you both."

Hugh's cold, oppressive gaze shifted toward Cole.

Cole's expression was dark as he bowed and apologized.

"I sincerely apologize to Mr. and Mrs. Arnold for my previous recklessness. I genuinely hope Regina's legs will recover soon."

Matthew and Anna remained unmoved.

In just a few days, Anna's cheeks had sunk in. Beside her, Matthew's hand trembled uncontrollably.

Without even sparing a glance at Cole, they silently gathered the contracts and left without a word.

The door closed with a quiet thud.

Cole straightened up naturally. "Uncle Hugh, that's enough, right?"

"You'll continue to repent in the family chapel," Hugh said coldly while his hand subtly resting behind Serena's back, as if pulling her into his arms.

The anger in his eyes boiled over. "You still have plenty to atone for."

Hugh's eyes were ice-cold, his warning crystal clear without needing extra words.

Cole clenched his jaw hard but said nothing, turning stiffly to leave the room.

Serena didn't notice the things that went between the two men. She was busy reporting the situation to Calvin, completely oblivious to the subtle retreat of the uncle and nephew into the empty hallway.

It was so unfair. If only Hugh would just drop dead right now…

He thought bitterly as he was escorted back to the family chapel, staring at the long rows of Larson family's ancestors. But there was only resentment in his heart—there was no respect at all.

He muttered under his breath, "Stupid ancestors. If you were really worth kneeling to, you'd drag the people blocking my way straight to the underworld!"

Just as he gritted out the words, he heard rustling outside and hurriedly shut his mouth, dropping obediently onto his knees.

He was still too weak within the Larson family. He had to endure just a little longer.

With that thought in mind, he put on a mask of sincerity and repentance, lowering his head slightly to hide the cold glint flashing in his eyes while listening to the footsteps approaching from behind.

Suddenly, a warm body pressed against his back.

Sarah, having snuck in, was still panting from exertion, her hot breath falling against the side of his neck.