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.

for her… Sandra didn’t dare to ask.

silence, lost in the aroma of the food.

stood beside her, not

ready to leave, the sky had started to lighten

without a word spoken nor a question asked. As the morning light began to peek through, they left

City

hour, the airport was bustling

amidst the constant flow

gaze fixed

He picked

Smith, we’ve arranged people around the airport. The moment Ms. Smith

Bowen didn’t respond. He

airport. What was his would never

escorted by two cars all the way to their

while Keen went

back to escort Sandra out of the car, ready

quietly throughout,

to embark on a journey that would require a new identity and a life but the words died

pang of sympathy. He wanted to say something to comfort her,

massive cruise ship in front of her,

airport as Bowen thought, they actually went to

pregnant, and 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 well as a library and a

people assigned to take care of Sandra on the ship approached.

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

moved mechanically, following instructions like a robot.

her retreating figure, a sigh escaping his lips.

stepped onto the boarding bridge, Sandra paused,

glance was simply for the impending

the moment she turned around, tears unexpectedly fell from

Keen, a familiar figure stood, silently watching

met, and Sandra nearly burst into

Seraphina had come to

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

and saw Seraphina. There was