Tangled in His Obsession (Seraphina)

Chapter 367

Seraphina was holding her phone, murmuring a soft “hello,” but there was no response from the other end.

This was undeniably weird. Seraphina shapped back to reality, sat quietly for a moment, then gently tapped on her phone.

Still, no response.

Seraphina decisively hung up, then dialed back.

The call went through, but no matter how long the ringtone went on, no one picked up.

After hanging up, Seraphina found she couldn’t sleep anymore.

A late-night call from an unknown number with no sound at the other end – wasn’t that ripped straight out of a horror movie?

She’d been living in this house for so many days, was she about to star in her own horror story?

Seraphina found this somewhat amusing, but after the laughter, she suddenly recalled the figure she saw at the supermarket today.

In the day, a figure that looked a lot like Sandra Smith appeared in her line of sight;

At night, a soundless call came through to her phone.

Was this a coincidence? If not, what did these two events mean?

Seraphina was momentarily baffled. She got up, pacing barefoot on the floor, trying to clear her head with the coolness of the ground.

Before she knew it, she walked downstairs to the living room, stopped by the liquor cabinet and got herself a glass of wine.

As the red liquid slowly filled the glass, Seraphina’s mind was still occupied with the silent phone call. Just as she was deep in thought, her phone rang again.

Seraphina almost jumped, promptly set down the wine bottle, picked up the phone and saw a domestic number displayed on the screen.

She glanced instinctively at her computer in the living room, then answered the call

silent until

two, you’re still up?” Leandro’s voice was

the living room, paused

over to the couch, and sat down. After taking a sip, she asked, “Guess what

had a normal conversation in a

calls, occasionally Valerio would also video chat with Leandro. Most of the time, Seraphina was

was sitting in his office, looking at Seraphina’s figure on the large screen, when he heard her question, his nerves that had been tense for many

relaxed a bit.

and asked, “What did

lot like Sandra.” Seraphina replied, “But when I

this, Leandro couldn’t help

in the world?” Seraphina asked out

that.”

smiled faintly, and said slowly, “But I just got a

slightly. “Who

don’t know.” Seraphina answered, “Just

silent for a moment before asking, “So, do you

shouldn’t she be back home? Did she travel all the

up to something.” Leandro finally

couch, took another sip of her wine, then asked,

manner, took a moment, then

this, Seraphina was

this. But thinking about it, it did make

woman looks like Sandra, a mysterious silent call, Seraphina wouldn’t just let it go.

they could

were to make her stay in Velvetwood?

But why?

from her

thought of Gloria.

of Gloria. If she went back now, she might expose Gloria’s act of pushing Vivian Smith down the stairs.