Tangled in His Obsession (Seraphina)

Chapter 133

Leandro’s flashy attire, coupled with Seraphina’s stunning beauty, drew quite a bit of attention despite them sitting in a corner.

The server who came to take their order couldn’t help but steal a few extra glances at them. Unfazed, Leandro didn’t really give a hoot, and Seraphina, accustomed to being scrutinized, focused on ordering the dishes she wanted to eat.

Most of what she ordered was seafood. After jotting down her order, the server turned to Leandro, “Sir, would you like to order anything?”

With a slight furrow of his brow. Leandro tapped the table, indicating for the server to hand him the menu.

Without hesitation, the server handed him the menu. Leandro took the pen, crossed out seven of the eight dishes, leaving only an corn soup, and then handed it back to the server

“Hold on!” Seraphina immediately reached for the order. “Why did you cross out my dishes?”

Looking at the order in his hand, the server was also taken aback, “So… just one pot of corn soup then?”

“Of course not!”

“Yes”

Two voices rang out simultaneously. The server glanced at Leandro, then at Seraphina

Seraphina said, “Just go with what I ordered earlier, pick the biggest seafood!”

Leandro didn’t say anything, just looked at the server.

Intimidated by his icy gaze, the server took the order and left.

Twenty minutes later, only a pot of corn soup appeared on their table

up at him, “Leandro, you’re already odd enough sitting here dressed like this! Isn’t it weirder that we

sat quietly in his chair, responding

“Look how fresh the seafood is, it smells so good too! You’re dressed so formally, but you’re so stingy, not even willing to

of attention from surrounding tables, but Leandro just sat quietly,

at the table next to them. A man in his forties laughed and

happily accepted the

man a cold look, “Sir, the lady here has a fever and acute gastroenteritis. If she ends

face changed instantly, and he quickly took back

glances with Leandro, eventually

she paused to savor the taste, then said, “It’s just okay, not as good as the corn

out of the blue but he just sat

on Seraphina’s face, “His friends always teased him, saying his hands could only paint or make soup.

obvious, so Leandro didn’t

young and beautiful at the time, and had such a light palette, like a fairy. My dad really loved her, so he learned how to make it… I’ve tried corn soup at many restaurants, but none of them could compare to my dad’s. But

she had corn

looked at Leandro, her eyes squinting slightly as she smiled, “Isn’t this kind of love something to yearn for? If a

quietly, then reached out to take the spoon from

we only get to have corn soup, but we only get to have half of

throwing up in my bed tonight” Leandro replied expressionlessly, then called the server, “Check, please”

watched in surprise

the subject of the restaurant staff’s gossip even after they closed. Seraphina, exiting the restaurant, said, “You should’ve tipped more, considering your

“What others think is

got into the

the bedroom to take a shower. Leandro didn’t bother her and

bathroom

he finished his shower, Seraphina was still not out.

take longer showers, so Leandro didn’t think much of it and

the emails from the past