Tangled in His Obsession (Seraphina)

Chapter 102

On that day, Yasmina was burning the midnight oil al The Reynolds Group

She was sitting at her desk, looking beat. “I really admire Mr. Reynolds,” she said, “He’s working late every day and every night. It’s like he never gets tired… If this keeps up, I might have to put marriage and kids on the back burner..

Keen, sitting next to Yasmina, had a worried look on his face

He had been feeling ansious ever since he watched Seraphina’s interview video why did he feel like something was about to hit the fan?

He was racking his brains, trying to figure it out, when suddenly the door to the CEO’s office opened and Leandro walked out

They both perked up instantly, but Leandro only said, “Off work,” and then headed for the elevator

Both of them breathed a sigh of relief. Yasmina turned to Keen and asked, “Do you think Mr. Reynolds saw that interview video?”

Keen replied half–heartedly, “What do you think?”

Yasmina said, “Mr. Reynolds is always so mysterious. I can’t read his mind.”

Keen just sighed

The interview was clearly a mess Seraphina had cooked up on purpose. If Leandro hadn’t seen it, wouldn’t her effort have been for nothing?

That woman wouldn’t do something that didn’t yield results!

Indeed, Leandro had viewed the interview video, and not just once

The video had amassed a significant number of views. He had come across it several times from various sources. The comment section was buzzing with fervor and diverse perspectives

But, in reality, it was simply Seraphina playing her games.

He had no desire to descend to her antics.

Leandro slid into the car, lightly pressed his forehead, and refrained from specifying his destination.

hospital today. He didn’t relocate to the nursing

with

the driver as he began to

for a moment before

knew he meant Urban Oasis, so he didn’t ask any more questions.

1 a m. Leandro took a short rest in the car. When it stopped, he immediately opened

of the car

everything was as

and first checked

was already asleep, with the blanket only covering

checked his temperature, then tucked him in. He sat by the bed for a while before leaving

he entered the living room, Leandro

days,

and went straight

bed and turned off the lights, there was a rustling in the

the bed,

beginning, there was direct physical contact until he lifted her out

bedroom, all sounds became especially clear. However, Leandro’s breathing

he didn’t respond, Seraphina reached out to hug him, softly kissing his chin. “What’s

you mad at me? Seraphina mumbled while kissing him, “I was just blowing off steam this morning. Why won’t

was talking, she suddenly laughed. “Your beard smells so good with

the dark, Leandro still seemed to

like you’re not too fond of me today. I’ll leave

ear, and the next second, Leandro suddenly

was promptly pinned down

you, you ignored But when I call you ‘darling,

name in a low voice, his emotions

responded, waiting for his

he simply

room, they began to get intimate

succumbed to sleep. When she was roused by Leandro’s movement, she checked

was rising so early. She yearned to stay with him a while longer, but exhaustionovypowerad. her She

watch he had removed the previous night. Seraphina was unconsciously curled

air conditioning a few degrees warmer before exiting the