Chapter 8

Chapter 8

Karan and that boy named Valerio Reynolds both turned to her at the same time.

Blowing on her fingers and giving her earlobe a pinch, Seraphina then turned to Karan and apologized in a distracted manner, “Sorry, Karan, the soup was too hot and I just couldn’t hold it.”

Karan gave her a displeased side–eye and took the bowl of soup to the kitchen.

Rubbing her earlobe, Seraphina then turned to the boy opposite her. Valerio was already eating, his eyes lowered as he chewed elegantly and quietly. Seraphina hadn’t noticed before, but now she found hirm somewhat familiar. The more she looked at him, the more he reminded her of Leandro.

Karan brought out another bowl of soup and placed it before Seraphina.

“Thanks, Karan.” Seraphina kept her smile, her gaze drifting over to the boy across from her from time to time.

Karan seemed to have had enough of her, “Have you had your fill?”

“It’s interesting that Leandro has such a big son.”

make you uncomfortable?” Feigning surprise, Seraphina looked at Karan, “Karan, why would

“You know best.”

sighed, “Karan, if you keep talking about me like this, I won’t be

her cutlery and focused entirely on Valerio, then suddenly asked, “Who’s your mom?” Valerio lifted his head abruptly and gave her a look, his gaze was as calm as before and he didn’t answer Seraphina’s question. Karan was already angry and put down her cutlery, grabbed Seraphina and was about to push her out, “Go, go, go! We don’t need you here! You’re still the same old Seraphina from seven years ago!” As she spoke, she dragged Seraphina to

whiff of a familiar scent of mint mixed with tobacco. She looked up slightly and saw Leandro. He was dressed in a light camel–colored cashmere sweater, looking comfortable but still emanating a

arms, he looked down at her, his deep gaze unflinching. Seraphina started laughing at the sight of him. Despite not wearing makeup, her eyes were still

rested on her waist.

This man, was as cold and heartless as ever. Seraphina

going on?” Leandro

glared

face, but her sparkling eyes made her look

of your son was, and Karan got angry and

at

this question was off–limits, I wouldn’t have asked. What do you think, Mr.

past her and into the house. Just as Karan was about

let me get my things before I

at her

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