Tangled in His Obsession (Seraphina)

Chapter 86

Herman had given the whole house a once–over, but couldn’t find any useful leads

He paused hesitantly in front of the last closed door on the second floor.

It was a room that even Seraphina hadn’t been in She looked relaxed, leaning against the hallway wall, smiling at Herman, Mr Herman, the incident happened downstairs Fidelia never came upstairs, so this room is definitely unrelated”

Hearing this, Herman turned to look at Seraphina, Ms Bennett, would you mind if we took a peek?

Seraphina shrugged. Td like to as well, but I can’t open the door.”

“Ms Bennett, since you live here, aren’t you curious about this locked room?”

“Even if I’m curious, there’s nothing I can do. After all, it’s not my house” Seraphina laughed and added, “But it’s not hard to guess what’s in there, considering the previous lady of the house is deceased‘

Hearing this, Herman lingered his gaze on her face, “Ms. Bennett, what do you know about the late Mrs. Lawson?”

“I returned home only in April, what do you think I could know?” Seraphina retorted

“In such a short time, Ms. Bennett, your relationship with Mr. Lawson has become quite intimate, how impressive”

“Not really” Seraphina said I know I am irresistible

Hearing this, Herman gave her a deep look.

Seraphina considered for a moment, then asked. “Mr. Herman, the case seems pretty clear cut. What are you still doubtful about?

Herman stood tall, his gaze fixed on Seraphina. Im just a bit puzzled, why did Fidelia choose to fight you with a knife for so long when she had a gun?”

At this, Seraphina furrowed her brows in thought, “That is indeed a question… Unfortunately, you shot Fidelia dead, so we may never know some answers we should have known.”

darkened, lingering on her

I say something wrong? Seraphina smiled

finally spoke. “No, you’re

called over a young officer, and upon learning nothing was found, he quickly

out, and after closing the door, she

looked clean and tidy. Herman

in the chair behind the desk, leaned back

work in this room often. Now, her picture was still on

away, her gaze fell on a painting

the painting for a long time,

evening. Seraphina visited the hospital again.

lying on his side on the bed, reading something on

his gaze immediately fell

lying down, he wasn’t weaning glasses Without his lenses, his eyes seemed even colder,

moment, took out a stack of documents

scattered

documents, he reached

haven’t seen these, are

Batch didn’t answer

“Sera

seen them, I’ve read everything,

held her hand, “Will you blame

Seraphina looked at him, “You’re so cruel,

Balch slowly let go of her hand

made me just like you, so that you can control me! You did

Balch’s hand tightened around

eyes were red, staring

was stiff but she sat down on the

“The mistakes you’ve made are even worse than Peterson Miller’s, but