Chapter 89 You're Just A Pawn In His Game

• Serena's POV:
• I walked to the door, my steps feeling like lead. When I opened it, Laura and Maxwell stood there, both wearing expressions of cautious curiosity. Laura’s eyes flickered with something I couldn’t quite place—nervousness, perhaps? Maxwell, on the other hand, looked as confident as ever, his calculating gaze sweeping over the penthouse.
• “Serena,” Laura greeted me with a strained smile. “What’s this about?”