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 dare

continued eating in silence, lost

not

ready to leave, the sky had started

nor a question asked. As the

Sunburst City

the early hour, the airport

the constant flow of departures, one car remained stationary by the curb.

alone in the back seat, his gaze fixed on the throng

rang. He picked it

the airport. The moment Ms. Smith

He simply hung up

a trap in the airport. What was his would never

the mansion, they were escorted by two cars all the

stayed in the car while Keen went to

to escort Sandra out of

complied quietly throughout, showing

journey that would require a new identity and a life but

felt a pang of sympathy. He wanted to say something

until she saw the massive cruise ship in front

the airport as Bowen thought, they actually

be uncomfortable. The cruise ship will be much more comfortable,” Keen explained. “There will be plenty of activities on board, as well as a library and a cinema:

finished speaking, the two people assigned to take care of Sandra on the

formally handed Sandra over to them. Sandra simply said, “Thank you,” and turned to follow them, ready to

following instructions like a

her retreating figure, a

boarding bridge, Sandra paused, then turned around.

was simply for the

the moment she turned around, tears unexpectedly fell from her

far behind Keen, a familiar figure stood, silently watching

met, and Sandra

had come. Seraphina had come to see

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

Keen turned around and saw Seraphina. There was no surprise