Chapter 315

Magdalen’s face shifted, furrowing her brows at Conway, “Don’t talk like that. Look at how happy your life is now, with your grandkids and great-grandkid… If you want to see me, just give me a call and I’ll swing by. Otherwise, I won’t bother you, don’t want to get on your nerves.”

Conway chuckled and patted his chair, “Are you trying to wind me up?”

Before Magdalen could respond, the sound of footsteps echoed from the stairs. She turned to see Leandro leading Seraphina down the steps.

Seraphina, walking beside Leandro, glanced at Magdalen and quickly composed herself, striding forward with a calm demeanor.

Leandro merely nodded at Magdalen and Terrence, offering no greetings.

Given the relationship between Seraphina and Magdalen, it was difficult for Leandro to treat Magdalen like his real mother after the marriage.

Seraphina remained as obedient as ever, softly calling out, “Mom.”

Magdalen only gave a faint nod without any expression, not bothering to introduce Terrence.

Seraphina looked at Terrence and introduced herself, “Hi, I’m Seraphina.”

“Hi,” Terrence smiled and nodded, “I’m Terrence.”

“I know you,” Seraphina said, “You’re doing great in business and you’re a philanthropist.”

“I’m flattered.” Terrence replied, “How can I match Leandro in terms of success?” Seraphina shared a glance with Leandro and smiled without saying anything else.

The breakfast was a bit awkward between Seraphina and Magdalen, but thankfully, the three men dominated most of the conversation, making the atmosphere lively rather than silent.

Seraphina, however, was unusually quiet. Even Conway noticed her off mood, “Sera, are you feeling all right today?”

“No,” Seraphina replied, pausing before standing up abruptly, “Excuse me, I need to make a call. I’m gonna go up first.”

Leandro, sitting beside her, showed no reaction to her sudden move.

This wasn’t part of their original plan.

She was supposed to sit quietly at the table, waiting for the arranged nanny to bring down Jasmine’s drawing from upstairs.

But now… she seemed to be wavering.

Indeed, Seraphina was wavering.

Facing Magdalen now, she found it impossible to bring out the painting and test her reaction.

It didn’t feel like-a-test, it felt more like a threat.

expectations of Magdalen, she didn’t want to make such a

to head upstairs, but it was too late.

the nanny had already brought down her

“You said not to forget it, but then you just left it lying around. I’ll bring it to

“It’s okay,

can handle it. Should I get the driver to put it directly into

paused before

from here, she wouldn’t need to pass

engrossed in her meal, not looking their

interjected, “I heard you’re running a

“The gallery mainly collects works by Seraphina’s father.

these words, Séraphina froze,

if he’d just

her cup tightened and Terrence’s interest was piqued, “May I see

to Seraphina, who was

of seconds before Seraphina reluctantly let the

everyone but Magdalen looked up. It was only after Terrence praised, “This painting is

raised her head to look at the

shock and pain soon turned into

furiously at Seraphina, “Where did you get this painting?”

“A friend brought

just moved her lips a few times

a terrifying sight. After a moment of silence, Magdalen abruptly stood up and strode towards Seraphina, raising her hand to slap her.

and fended off the slap. “What did she do wrong?” Leandro asked coldly, “You’re just going to hit her

her eyes filled with

still, while Terrence and Conway stood up, trying to stop

any of it. All she could hear was a buzzing sound in her head, and all

She shut her eyes tightly, broke free from all the constraints, and

he’s a pro at handling crisis, so he quickly regained his composure, bid Conway farewell, and

in front of the painting, cold all over, and breathing heavily.

two steps forward, reached out his hand and pulled her into

two of them, “What are you

looked up at Leandro, “Leandro, we shouldn’t have done this, I

her problem all along… Leandro

fell silent for

demanded, “Hey! You two, what the hell is

then reached out

“Mom might only listen to you. If my dad really hurt her, can you persuade

didn’t leave the house, while Conway left in

seen Magdalen or what the outcome was, she thought a lot but couldn’t come up with an answer.

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