Tangled in His Obsession (Seraphina)

Chapter 501

As Simon's car rolled away from the Reynolds' estate, Valerio was perched at the second-floor window, tracking the vehicle's departure until it was out of sight. Only then did he turned to Seraphina.

Seraphina had been mechanically unwrapping presents, her movements devoid of enthusiasm, when Valerio's voice pierced her reverie. "Mom, is Mr. Martin really my Grandpa?"

Startled back to the present, Seraphina met her son's inquisitive dark eyes and, after a brief pause, slowly shook her head.

"No?" Valerio scooted closer, his curiosity piqued. "Then why did he say he was? Isn't Grandpa supposed to be Mom's dad?"

Seraphina fell silent for a moment before finally speaking. "Maybe one day, I'll let you call him Grandpa. But remember, your real Grandpa's name is Carney Bet."

Valerio blinked, a gesture of half-comprehension, and nodded his head.

By the third day of the New Year, Seraphina had thrown herself back into the hustle of preparing for her art exhibition at the Sunburst Art Gallery, working from dawn till dusk.

Throughout the day, Andrea had phoned several times, but Seraphina had been so tied up that she couldn't answer.

Finally, as the gallery emptied and night descended, Seraphina packed up her things, ready to leave. To her surprise, she found Leandro waiting for her outside.

She hastened towards him, asking, "Here to pick me up from work?"

Leandro reached out to hold her hand. "To go to a banquet with you."

As a prominent former figurehead of the Reynolds family, Leandro never lacked for banquet invitations. Seraphina asked, "Whose is it?"

"The one you've been wanting to attend," Leandro replied.

Seraphina hesitated momentarily as she was about to get into the car, then turned to him, "Why would you think I want to go? If I wanted to, I would have gone by now, wouldn't I?"

"Waiting until now seems perfect, doesn't it?" Leandro said, holding the door for her.

After a brief stare-down, Seraphina bit her lip in resignation.

when did this man start

a huff, she

suit, directing the driver towards

was a whirlwind of activity at the Martin estate. Centered around Simon's villa, guests milled about inside and out. As dinner time approached and almost a hundred guests

merriment, Simon's smile barely concealed

greeting everyone, Simon stepped out of the hall to

the gallery today, too swamped even

return to the banquet, when suddenly a security guard

Simon's expression softened momentarily.

with a smile.

Leandro's arm, appeared at

them. Seeing Seraphina, Simon smiled warmly. "Sera, I'm glad

was cool. "It's just dinner, it doesn't matter

showing resistance. Leandro simply tightened his grip

said, "Exactly, it's just dinner. So, feel at home

led Seraphina and Leandro into

such a dinner to begin. The

to look for Simon when he saw him

Andrea, and behind her, there

the implications at once, their expressions turning complex. To the other guests, the situation was less

everyone present, it was apparent they had been waiting for Leandro

the couple directly to the head table, placing them beside him, a clear sign of their special

and speculated

Leonard and Ferne shared in the shock. As partners soon to

a position

host.

ove

place at the head table,

a moment, Leonard and Ferne exchanged a glance, their