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?”

here?” Magdalen shouted at him, “She wants to upset

Malcom gripped her shoulders tightly, “Calm down!”

her

off Malcom and walked to the painting Despite the glass covering the painting, she swung her handbag

suddenly stepped forward, using her body to

hard corner of Magdalen’s handbag hit Seraphina’s forehead Blood

the situation escalating into a bloody mess, the security guards quickly stepped in

present immediately rushed

ask you to leave Malcom

dragged away by the security guards, her glare remained on Seraphina. She was so angry,

stood in front of the painting, watching as her mother was escorted

over to examine Seraphina’s wound, “I’ll get someone to take you to the hospital.”

just a small wound. I’m fine. I’m sorry for

spoke, she began to head

to the entrance. She quickly disappeared

car accident at an intersection with little traffic.

police had no choice

contact anyone, but not long after, Keen

room Seeing Keen negotiating with the police outside, she started to

brief statement,

at the door. Seeing the wound on her forehead, he

him why he was there, but got into his car, “I made a reservation at a restaurant Can you

going

hard–to–book restaurant Seraphina said “I booked it a month ago.”

something else. But he didn’t ask any more questions and just

to the office, a three hour meeting had just taken a

was still in the conference room, reading some documents Hearing Keen’s footstep,