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.

approached, standing before her, his expression calm

the one to

furrowed his brows

Sandra stubbornly asked

finding out the truth, she has

fluttered slightly, then dulled again, reverting to a still-water-like calm. She murmured, “That’s good, that’s

to inform you that we brought you here without any ill intentions,” said Keen. “As Mrs. Reynolds’ best friend, it’s hard to

visible reaction

she not know why she was

Seraphina was now being mirrored

from Seraphina, so Leandro took

Bowen truly feel

it didn’t matter.

“Where I am makes

acceptance surprised

expected some resistance.

Keen breathed

need anything, feel free to ask,” Keen said.

hearing this, Sandra’s eyes flickered again, and she slowly asked,

this, Keen fell silent

was just saying. I know

didn’t respond, and Sandra asked, “Why did you bring me here? What do

face, and the words he had

just want me

took a deep breath and said, “Mr. Reynolds hopes

Sandra couldn’t help but pale.

hitman to cause an accident which nearly cost you your life; and faked

one knows better than