Tangled in His Obsession (Seraphina)

Chapter 386

Seraphina bailed out from Reynolds Manor, hurried to the apartment address that Terrell had provided.

Terrell himself waited downstairs. Upon seeing Seraphina, he didn’t fuss much, just gave her a simple run-down, “The apartment has only one entrance and exit, same goes for the underground parking, which makes it pretty easy to keep an eye on. If you’re tailing someone, it should be a piece of cake.”

Seraphina flashed a thumbs-up, then said, “It’s getting late, you should head back and get some rest.”

Terrell nodded, turned to leave.

Just as their cars were about to part ways, Seraphina tossed Terrell a pack of cigarettes, “Thanks a bunch!”

Terrell raised an eyebrow, nonchalantly pocketed the cigarettes and drove off.

Seraphina’s next task was still to wait.

And she waited for three days.

No sign of Bowen or Sandra.

Abbot got a little antsy, couldn’t help but say to Seraphina, “Ma’am, are we sure we’re not barking up the wrong tree?”

Seraphina, still keeping her eyes peeled on the apartment entrance, whispered, “I trust Terrell.”

As if it was fate’s arrangement, that afternoon, Seraphina’s faith was rewarded.

At two in the afternoon, a middle-aged woman came out from the apartment building. The moment Seraphina laid eyes on her, she snapped into high alert.

After a moment, Seraphina told Abbot, “Track her. See where she’s headed.”

Abbot followed her gaze and gasped, “That woman?”

“Yep.” Seraphina confirmed.

That night at Una Villa, she remembered three faces

Sandra in the car, and the two who had covered her mouth and dragged her into the darkness.

She remembered clearly, this middle-aged woman was one of them.

The woman hailed a cab. Without a second thought, Abbot whipped out his phone and gave the order.

Once the woman was gone, everything was back to normal. Seraphina still sat quietly in the car, keeping an eye on the apartment.

That night, besides the driver and this woman, there was another middle-aged man in the car.

Clearly, he was a butler and she was a nanny. They were both taking care of Sandra, but also watching and controlling her.

reason, their every move should have

one of Abbot’s guys tail this

still waited under the apartment,

later, the woman returned to the apartment, carrying a paper bag.

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saw the logo on the paper bag Silverlake General

Abbot’s guy reported, “Ma’am, the woman went to Silverlake General Hospital, saw a neurology specialist, and brought back

Neurology, specialist, meds…

kept these keywords in mind, thinking quietly.

car, which hadn’t been seen for a while, suddenly appeared outside the apartment,

an hour later, Bowen’s

behaviors left people unprepared.

from the side, a guess started to form in her mind.

what would you

a moment, “Of course I’d take her to see a doctor.”

what if she doesn’t want to go to the hospital?”

the bag of medicine the middle-aged woman was carrying earlier, slowly said, “Then…bring the meds back for her to take.” “And what if she doesn’t

she wants. At crucial moments, I would use all

private hospital in Sunburst City, all

bustling patient flow in public hospitals, Silverlake General Hospital was

woman accompanied by a middle-aged man and woman, walked into the office of

Everything was organized.

detailed inquiry and diagnosis, this taciturn young woman was sent

the young woman went in, the middle-aged man glanced at the treatment

help the young woman, and another doctor was preparing the instrument,

woman lay quietly

She didn’t speak, just quietly staring at the ceiling above her head.

to this series of

seemed different from the previous

lay on the bed for a long time, and there seemed to

her head to ask, she saw a woman in a nurse

her.

down to look at her, gently stroked her forehead, and asked softly, “What’s the matter? Are you feeling unwell?”

She was stunned.

only

full of tenderness and

familiar, but she found the look in them somewhat

was not sure, knew it couldn’t be, so she

nurse spoke again, “How come you haven’t fully recovered yet? Are you being

the nurse’s eyes gradually turning red, filled

some kind of emotional flu, her eyes growing damp. Before she even