When the GF9 Test Subject Became His Obsession novel Chapter 132

As soon as they sat down, the pre-ordered dishes began arriving one after another. Sebastian even had a few extra items brought out just for Serena.

The girl held her teacup and quietly sipped, sitting prim and proper. Sebastian dismissed the waitstaff and personally served her.

Neither of them spoke.

Not until Noah entered the event room did the silence break.

“Miss Serena, how’s the food?”

Serena was sipping fish soup. She nodded.

“The Ginger family used to be private chefs. They may not be good at much else, but they’ve mastered the preferences of nobles and officials from every region. They can even recreate that nostalgic ‘taste of home’ from your childhood. Whatever you’re craving—whatever flavor profile—just say the word!”

Serena already knew that Azure Club was backed by Ardenos’s Ginger family. Every dish here was tailored to her taste.

The Ginger family’s chefs were dispatched globally to serve dignitaries and elites. While others treated Azure Club as a flashy venue to host guests, its real purpose was far simpler—it was built for powerhouses like Hayes Corp and the Gu family to quietly dine in peace.

Even in a foreign land, they could always enjoy the flavor they missed most.

Noah went on and on. Serena only gave a soft “Oh.”

As the food arrived, Sebastian placed the short ribs gently near her and gave Noah a look—enough.

Noah furiously signaled with his eyes. Mr. Hayes, this is your moment! Say something!

Sebastian’s tone was calm. “Does she look like she wants to hear it?”

The girl was clearly keeping her distance.

Because of his status, she was deliberately avoiding him.

She wanted no part in the affairs of people like him.

Back in Room 303…

Kelly returned, her face pale.

“Where’s Serena?”

Craig was still playing cards. He glanced up at her.

“She left.”

“What?”

“Maybe she got upset you didn’t go meet her.”

Craig’s expression darkened. He threw down his cards. “I’m out.”

He pulled out his phone and sent Serena a message.

“Are you mad?”

No reply.

“Where are you? I’ll come get you.”

F*ck!

This girl only responded to money?

Things were heating up when one of the guys returned from a smoke break.

“Big news—the SVIP’s here again! Brought a girl with him this time. Heard the front desk pissed him off and he had twenty people replaced on the spot!”

“No way! That’s Ginger family-level clout. If he can pull that, who is he?”

Kelly’s heart dropped. All her earlier smugness instantly vanished.

Now that’s real power.

Quinton gave a half-smile. “He’s from Ardenos, right? Craig, don’t you have a cheapskate relative from there?”

He knew exactly what he was doing.

“Craig rarely contacts that side of the family. How would he know?” One of the more tactful guys jumped in to steer the topic away before things exploded. “People like that—you don’t just run into them. Should we wait at the entrance? Try our luck? My dad’s been trying to expand his Ardenos network.”

“Maine, you go. You’re not playing anyway.”

Maine was more than happy to avoid the drama and headed off, practically skipping. Kelly’s face darkened again.

As soon as Maine stepped out, Sebastian and Serena arrived.

“You’re really going in? There’s a woman in there.”

In a closed space, Sebastian should be even more sensitive about that.

“I’m just going in to sit.”