She’s Back, and Hell’s Coming with Her novel Chapter 129

Ten minutes later.

A server entered the private lounge, politely inviting the guests to take their seats at the VIP table.

Marshall led Celine, Uliana, and the rest of their group to their places. Laughter and easy conversation flowed among them, the mood light and congenial.

On the other side of the room, Hector sat surrounded by his own circle of close friends. Their voices rose above the din, boisterous and animated, filling their corner with lively debate.

Meanwhile, Sabrina sat alone at a small table, set apart from the others. She looked isolated, almost out of place amidst the growing crowd.

Every seat at the VIP table was soon filled. The room buzzed with anticipation, the hum of voices swelling as the night began in earnest.

Tonight, Siren’s Club had made a special exception just for Sabrina: Hector, Marshall, and Sabrina were all permitted to take photos or record videos during the event—something normally forbidden. The other guests still had to abide by the strict no-devices policy.

Sabrina understood at once—this was Samuel’s doing, a loophole carved out just for her. After all, photos and videos could serve as the strongest proof if she needed it.

At that moment, the massive LED screen at the front of the hall flickered to life, drawing every eye toward the stage. Spotlights converged at the center, illuminating the two hosts of the Siren’s Club: Celia and Xander.

The pair stepped onto the stage and bowed respectfully to the audience.

“Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to the Siren’s Club game night. I’m your host, Celia.”

“And I’m Xander.”

They waved, smiling warmly.

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