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.

shared some news. “Mr. Conway was discharged from the hospital today. He didn’t relocate to the nursing home but returned to his own residence.

responded with

he began to

remained silent for a moment

this, the driver knew he meant Urban Oasis, so he didn’t ask

Oasis, it was already 1 a m. Leandro took a short rest in the car. When it stopped, he

the car

his room, everything was as usual.

upstairs and first checked

blanket only covering half

temperature, then tucked him in. He sat by the

he entered the living

though he hadn’t been home for two days, he quickly picked

reaction. He simply undressed and went

the lights, there was a rustling in the

the bed, someone joined him under the

contact until he lifted her out of the bed.

pitch–black bedroom, all sounds became especially clear. However, Leandro’s breathing was exceptionally low, making it hard to

Seraphina reached out to hug him, softly kissing his chin. “What’s wrong? Why

mumbled while kissing him, “I was just

was talking, she suddenly laughed. “Your beard smells so good with this perfume, what brand is

Leandro still seemed to have no

was quiet for a moment, then suddenly sighed, “Alright then, seems like you’re not too

close to his ear, and the next

was promptly pinned down under

call you ‘darling, you…” she cooed, “Do you want to keep your

her name in a low voice, his

for

he simply kissed her

pitch black room, they began to get intimate and make

sleep. When she was roused by Leandro’s

he was rising so early. She yearned

had removed the previous night. Seraphina was unconsciously curled

for a moment, then adjusted the air conditioning