Tangled in His Obsession (Seraphina)

Chapter 404

On the day of departure, at the crack of dawn, Keen’s car was already waiting outside the mansion.

For Sandra, it wasn’t too early.

She hadn’t slept all night.

As Keen made his way upstairs, she was sitting by the window in her usual spot, gazing out blankly.

Even though it was still pitch black outside, she stared into the darkness.

“Ms. Smith,” Keen called out from the doorway.

Sandra slowly turned around. Upon seeing him, she stood up instantly, “Is it time to leave?”

“No rush,” Keen replied, “I’ve brought you some breakfast. Have something to eat first.”

Upon hearing this, Sandra sat back down, “I don’t feel like eating. Just let me know when it’s time to leave. I’m all packed.”

“Ms. Smith,” Keen sighed, “You should consider the baby inside you, even if you don’t feel like eating.”

Sandra was quiet for a moment, then stood up once again and walked out of the roorn.

The dining table outside was indeed set up with several foods, among them, a plate of ravioli, which Sandra recognized instantly.

She sat down a bit bewildered. Keen immediately served her the ravioli.

Sandra took a bite and the familiar taste instantly filled her mouth.

She was momentarily lost in thought, eating silently.

“Try the beef pie, Keen suggested, “They’re quite good.”

Sandra obediently picked up a piece of beef pie. The moment it entered her mouth, her eyes welled up with tears.

The ravioli and beef pies from Spoon Symphony were her absolute favorites, a preference known by very few.

Considering that Spoon Symphony was not open at this hour, yet Keen managed to bring these hot dishes, it was clear he had gone to great lengths.

her… Sandra didn’t

in silence, lost in the

stood beside her, not

they were ready to leave, the

spoken nor a question asked. As the morning light began to peek through, they left the

City

hour, the airport was

constant flow of departures, one car remained stationary by

in the back seat, his gaze fixed on the throng of travelers

phone rang. He picked

around the airport. The

hearing this, Bowen didn’t respond. He simply hung up

in the airport. What

mansion, they were escorted by two

in the car while Keen went to take care of the

to escort

quietly throughout, showing no emotion.

would require a new identity and a life but the words

sympathy. He wanted to

ship in front of

as Bowen thought, they

a plane ride might be uncomfortable. The cruise ship will be much more comfortable,” Keen explained. “There will be plenty of activities on board, as

people assigned to take care

Sandra simply said, “Thank you,” and turned to follow them, ready

following instructions

retreating figure, a sigh escaping his lips.

boarding

expect anything. This glance was simply for the impending

turned around, tears

far behind Keen, a familiar figure stood,

and Sandra

Seraphina had come to

was just for the last time, just one last glance, Seraphina had

turned around and saw Seraphina. There was no surprise in his