Tangled in His Obsession (Seraphina)

Chapter 125

With a bang, Seraphina was hit so hard that her neck was twisted The guy next to Magdalen looked even more shocked than Seraphina herself. He gawked at Magdalen.

The crowd had drawn the attention of the people at the exhibition. They all turned to look at their direction.

But Seraphina remained calm and composed She touched her face and then lifted her gaze to meet Magdalens.

Magdalen glared at Seraphina. “You’re making me uncomfortable on purpose, aren’t you?”

“Why would I want to make you uncomfortable? Seraphina glanced at her and then at the painting in front of them, “Today is dad’s birthday and Mr. Malcom just happened to have his exhibition today To commemorate my dad. Mr. Malcom wanted to display one of dad’s paintings, so I picked this one What’s wrong with that?”

Upon hearing that, Magdalen suddenly raised her hand again, ready to smack Seraphina once more.

Her male companion quickly grabbed her, “Magdalen, what are you doing? You can’t go around smacking people in public!”

“She deserves it Magdalen was seething. “She deserves it

Seeing her like this, Seraphina gave a small laugh

“This painting of those roses was painted by dad for you You used to love this painting, why do you hate it now?”

“Shut up!” Magdalen became even more agitated Ignoring the man next to her, she almost lunged at Seraphina.

This finally alarmed Malcom and the security guards in the gallery. In no time, a crowd had gathered around them.

Malcom rushed over to stop Magdalen, ‘Magdalen, what are you doing?”

did you hang this painting here?” Magdalen shouted at him, “She wants to upset me, do you want to upset me

her shoulders tightly,

Seraphina, “Get her out! And take down this painting Burn it!”

off Malcom and walked to the painting Despite the glass

stepped forward, using her

of Magdalen’s handbag hit Seraphina’s forehead Blood immediately

the security guards quickly stepped

rushed over

ask you to leave

dragged away by the security guards, her glare remained on Seraphina. She was so angry, it was as if they were

in front of the painting, watching as her mother was escorted away, her expression calm as ever.

came over to examine Seraphina’s wound, “I’ll get someone to take

Seraphina said, “it’s just a small wound. I’m fine. I’m sorry for disrupting your

began

to the entrance. She quickly

Seraphina got into a car accident at an intersection with little

The police had no choice but

anyone, but not long after,

negotiating with the police outside, she started to laugh.

a brief statement,

waiting for her at the door. Seeing the wound on her forehead, he was taken

car, “I made a reservation at a restaurant Can you give me a ride?”

‘You’re going

a reservation at a hard–to–book restaurant Seraphina said “I booked it a month

woman is really something else. But he didn’t ask any more questions and just drove

the office, a three

conference room, reading some documents Hearing Keen’s