Tangled in His Obsession (Seraphina)

Chapter 396

Before this, Bowen had nearly estimated all possible outcomes, providing Sandra the most comprehensive protection he could muster.

He didn’t underestimate the ruthlessness of Leandro’s tactics, yet he still couldn’t escape them.

To some extent, ever since the truth about Valerio revealed, Bowen had sensed this day coming.

Yet when he was confronted with an eerily empty house, he lost control.

In a suburban villa.

This was an old house, spacious but antiquated. The interior was so minimally furnished it was almost austere. A large living room contained only a single sofa.

At this moment, Sandra sat on this sofa, motionless.

Until someone removed the blindfold from her face.

Before her eyes was an unfamiliar room. The floor was mottled and the walls were yellowed with age. The room was so vacant it felt cold.

Outside the window was a dense forest, directionless.

No one spoke to her.

The person who had removed her blindfold had silently retreated to the side.

Sandra wasn’t startled or scared. She sat calmly on the sofa, neither asking who was responsible nor why they had done this.

About half an hour later, the villa door opened, and someone walked in.

Sandra slowly turned her head, recognizing Keen, a man she had encountered a few times before.

before her, his expression calm as he watched her.

could speak, Sandra was the one to break the

brows but

tell me, how is Sera?” Sandra stubbornly asked again, “Is

finding out the truth,

again, reverting to a still-water-like calm. She murmured, “That’s good, that’s good…”

intentions,” said Keen. “As Mrs. Reynolds’

reaction and attempted

not know

being mirrored by Leandro

took Valerio from Seraphina, so Leandro took Sandra

this way could Bowen truly feel

it

I am makes no

acceptance surprised Keen

had expected some resistance. To see her so compliant was unexpected.

and Keen breathed a

to ask,” Keen said. “We will do our best to accommodate

eyes flickered again, and she slowly asked, “What

this, Keen fell silent and didn’t

end, Sandra smiled sadly and said, “It’s alright, I was just saying. I know she doesn’t

bring

pale face, and the words he had prepared somehow got his

just want me to live

said, “Mr. Reynolds hopes that you can testify against

Sandra couldn’t help but

our young master; hired a hitman to cause an accident which nearly cost you your life; and faked your death, creating a false identity for you… No one knows better than you.”

no one knows better than