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…

in silence, lost in the aroma of the food.

her, not uttering a

to leave, the sky had started to lighten up.

question asked. As

City

the airport was bustling as usual.

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

back seat, his gaze fixed on the

He picked

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

Bowen didn’t respond. He simply

a trap in the airport. What was his would never escape his

had arranged everything perfectly. Leaving the mansion, they were escorted by two cars all

stayed in the car while Keen went to take care of

back to escort

quietly throughout,

on a journey that would require a new identity and a life but the words died on his lips.

a pang of sympathy. He wanted to

massive cruise ship in front of her, then a flicker of emotion crossed her

airport as Bowen thought, they actually went

much more comfortable,” Keen explained. “There will be plenty of activities on board, as well as a library and a cinema: We have arranged for people to take care

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

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

following instructions like

watched her retreating figure, a sigh escaping

onto the boarding bridge, Sandra

glance was simply for the impending

turned around, tears unexpectedly fell

familiar figure stood, silently watching her.

met, and Sandra nearly burst

come to

the last time, just one last

saw Seraphina. There