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?”

you hang this painting here?” Magdalen shouted at him, “She

shoulders tightly, “Calm down!”

calm down!” Magdalen pointed at Seraphina, “Get her out! And

she had already shaken off Malcom and walked to the painting Despite the glass covering the painting, she swung

using her body to shield the

handbag hit Seraphina’s

the situation escalating into a bloody mess, the security guards

who were present immediately rushed over to get photos.

ask you to leave Malcom said

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

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

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

need, Mr. Malcom Seraphina said, “it’s just a small

she spoke, she began to head

her to the entrance. She quickly

hour later, Seraphina got into a car accident at an intersection with little traffic. She had crashed into a traffic

silent. The police had no choice but to take her back to

but not long after, Keen showed

Keen negotiating with the police

a brief

for her at the door. Seeing the wound on her forehead, he was taken aback, “Ms Bennett, you’re hurt. Let me take you to the hospital.”

Seraphina didn’t ask him why he was there, but got into his car, “I made a reservation at a restaurant

going to have dinner?”

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

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

the restaurant. When he got back to the

room, reading some documents Hearing Keen’s footstep,