Chapter 368

Larry didn't bother waiting for Zach's reply. He lazily stubbed out his cigarette. "Doesn't matter. You're dropping a fortune to board the cruise, and I'm more than happy to pocket a few extra million dollars in chips. I won't ask questions. Just don't stir up trouble." Zach frowned deeply. That price stung badly. A single ticket had cost him nearly ten million dollars. Serena's birthday party was more exclusive than most high-profile press conferences. Everything around him felt like a jab to the gut. Serena married Hugh and was better off with him than she ever was with Zach. His fists clenched. He didn't even know why he was doing this—shelling out millions just to torture himself? What was he trying to prove? Then he heard two servers chatting nearby. "Mr. Larson might be cold as ice, but Mrs. Larson is absolutely lovely. She's also so gorgeous, kind, and graceful." "I thought she was resting—how'd you see her?" "She just took a short nap and got up. Said it was rude not t