Game Over No Second Chances novel Chapter 315

If Cole really had feelings for Serena, how could he even think about handing her over to some old man? Unless… he'd been lying to her from the very beginning.

The more Sarah dwelt on it, the more things didn't add up. Feeling skeptical, she hired someone to look into the details of tomorrow's dinner.

Two hours later, the investigator called and said, "There are a few older men attending tomorrow's event, but they all seem decent with no history of scandals. They're just some material suppliers."

"But… the other party specifically booked a private suite. Let me check… It was reserved by Cole Larson, for himself."

There were no sleazy old men—just a private suite booked by Cole.

Sarah hung up the phone immediately, and all she felt was her heart sinking like a stone in icy water. But her lips curled into a mocking smile.

"Oh, Serena... you already have Hugh. Why are you still messing with Cole? You bitch! You knew I wanted to marry Cole, so you used your connection as his aunt over and over to seduce him.

"If I'd listened to Cole and sent you there tomorrow, I'd be handing you over on a silver platter! No way!"

Tomorrow, she would have gone instead. With that decision in mind, Serena rubbed her numb legs and hurried home.

…

The next day, Sarah dressed up early in the morning and headed to dinner. Seeing that the older men didn't recognize her or Serena, she simply gave Serena's name.

After a few rounds of drinks, the guests began to leave one by one. A server approached her.

"Are you Ms. Serena Jansen?"

"I am."

Sarah pretended to be drunk and let the server help her up as he led her into a dark private suite. The server then laid her down on a soft bed.

Not long after, a shadowy figure leaned over her, and Cole's low, hoarse voice whispered in her ear. "Serena... you're finally mine..."