Inherit Billions (Seraphina and Orion)

Chapter 561 You Don't Want to Know

Seraphina pressed her lips together and walked over.

"Mr. Rockwell, you're still here?"

"I was hoping we could have dinner together."

Wilson smiled warmly and casually took her bag from her hands.

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The easygoing gesture, paired with his thoughtful demeanor, was exactly what a good boyfriend would do by carrying his girlfriend's bag.

This scene didn't escape Orion's eyes, and it felt like a thorn twisting in his heart.

His breathing grew heavier.

Had their relationship reached this level of intimacy?

Seraphina hadn't even decided whether to accept Wilson's dinner invitation, but now that he had taken

her belongings, she felt that publicly refusing him would be disrespectful.

She smiled briefly, about to walk away, when a hand seized her wrist-firmly, almost cruelly.

Seraphina turned her head. Orion's dark eyes glinted with cold hostility, his face shadowed with anger.

His grip tightened ever so slightly: his eyes were crimson with suppressed rage.

"What's the deal between you two?"

The question came abruptly. It was as though he was desperate for the truth, even though he clearly dreaded hearing it.

Every nerve in Orion's body seemed taut, his blood running backward as he stared down Wilson, laced with a brooding darkness.

Wilson didn't possess the same domineering edge as Orion, but his calm, polished demeanor held its

own.

At Orion's words, he

his composure

afraid, Mr. Dros, you wouldn't

sentence dropped like a hammer,

no room for doubt.

a direct truth, yet

Orion. Watching the cracks

raised her brows in surprise, her gaze darting to Wilson. She opened her mouth, intending to explain, but in the end,

tension stretching until it froze solid

braced herself, expecting Orion to lose control completely. But to her

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him. His face was as cold as ice, his dark

word, his eyes locked onto

voice, hoarse and

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Seraphina was speechless.

a final glance at Wilson before he

owner hurried over to walk him off, daring not to waste

tightening as though an

pricked at her

even

too, froze momentarily, his expression

was nearby, was always on time. She grabbed a towel from one of the staff and began

is cold out there," Olivia

paled, but she quickly composed

out to take the towel, she said, "I'll do it