Tangled in His Obsession (Seraphina)

Chapter 112

At 10 pm local time. Seraphina’s plane landed on Velvetwood

After getting her luggage Seraphina jumped in a tax and headed straight for the hospital.

When she arrived at the hospital, it was the dead of night, but a slew of reporters were still camped out at the entrance

Seraphina breezed past the reporters, not giving them a second glance as she marched in

At this hour, most patients were already asleep, and the hospital was eerily quiet The only sound was Seraphina’s footsteps echoing down the hallway.

Finally, she reached a hospital room at the end of the hall, where the lights were still on

Seraphina pushed the door open to find Magdalen sitting on the hospital bed

Magdalen was anxiously flipping through TV channels, but when Seraphina suddenly burst in, she was taken aback. She tossed the remote aside and leaned against her pillows, asking coldly. “What are you doing here?”

“I heard you were in the hospital, so I came to visit, Seraphina said, pulling up a chair next to the bed.

Im not dead yet,” Magdalen retorted, “So you can save your breath.”

But Seraphina simply stared at her

Magdalen had been a headstrong

now, with bruises on the corners of her

while, Magdalen’s

outside don’t know, but as the victim, you

to get

news of Samuel Wilson’s widow being kidnapped and threatened due to love

another word and shut

“Why is no one accompanying you in the hospital? Where are

she finished her sentence, the door behind her was pushed open, followed by a male voice,

and saw a man around 35 years old. He was

“Didn’t expect someone to visit you this

up and looked at Magdalen, ‘So you do have

she walked past Adler, giving him a small smile, ‘Nice meeting you, but knowing who I am won’t do you any good. So, I

Seraphina

her leave in surprise, then sat down next to

deep breath, but couldn’t calm the emotional waves Seraphina had brought. As Adler handed her the melon

this, Ader didn’t get

the reporters outside were having a late–night snack,

death, Mrs Wilson inherited a fortune and led

was already entangled with

dates men from 60 to 25 years old. Is it the woman or

a cab, she wanted to answer that last question. If she could, she would have told that reporter that even if Magdalen didn’t have a dime, men would still fall over themselves for her That’s just

to Starhaven to live with her for a while, they both felt uncomfortable, so

with Magdalen became so strained, perhaps because Magdalen never liked her, or perhaps