Tangled in His Obsession (Seraphina)

Chapter 409

The dinner that night was seemingly peaceful, a picture of harmony, until the facade crumbled.

Bowen gazed at Seraphina, his eyes an eerie abyss.

“Sera.” He called her name softly, stating, “In all this, you’ve lost nothing. You’ve found your son again, from now on you can live happily. But you insist on getting involved, don’t you?”

“Nice try, Bowen.” Seraphina scoffed, retorting, “Who dragged me into this? And besides, do you really think our debts end with Valerio?”

Bowen paused, then nodded slowly, “You’re right.. If you insist on being part of this, then our debts are far bigger.”

Seraphina just chuckled coldly.

Sandra – the debt she owed Bowen, and the debt he owed her.

It was time to settle the score.

“I can’t wait to see your next move, Bowen, Seraphina said, “We’ll see who comes out on top.”

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With that, Seraphina turned and walked back into the private room, leaving Bowen alone by the window, finishing his cigarette.

Because of Leandro and Seraphina’s late arrival, the party ended later than usual. The guests were about to leave when an unexpected visitor burst into the room.

Tania frowned as she walked in, her face changing instantly when she saw the room full of escort women vying for the attention of the few men there.

she cried out in exasperation, her voice filled

room, her laughter was conspicuous. Tania turned to the source of the laughter and spotted Seraphina and Leandro, not knowing how to

party was inappropriate, what was Seraphina doing there?

even looking at her. Hanley, however, laughed and said, “Oh, Ms. Martin has come to pick up her fiancé. We better not disturb them, let’s leave.”

Seraphina and Leandro, who were

Tania was looking at Bowen, she sighed

gave a nonchalant smile, “I’ll take your

just helped Seraphina out of

the room, Seraphina couldn’t help

back, just asking,

wouldn’t listen, no matter what I said. Women in love, they’re often blinded… but it’s rare to see someone as stubborn as her. Maybe

didn’t comment, just

raised an eyebrow and said, “Of course, a man like Mr. Reynolds doesn’t care about women. After all, there are too many women rushing to Mr. Reynolds.” If

was far from jealous over such a thing,

easily, especially strangers. So why not cultivate a few young, naive girls, and when they’re ripe, you can enjoy them. It’s safer to

the elevator, the waiter pressed the button for them. He couldn’t help but glance at the two of

curious glance but remained indifferent.

help you pick? I have a good eye for beauty, I guarantee you’ll be satisfied.”

He turned back to Seraphina,

momentarily stunned, then pulled into the elevator

closed as Seraphina glared at him, “Who are you

hand, tracing her jawline gently, “But

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got some nerve,” Seraphina huffed, “Shameless! If you hadn’t changed your characters, you’d