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

seconds before looking up at him, “Leandro, you’re already odd

sat quietly in his chair, responding

is,

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

at that moment, a buttered lobster dish was served at the table next to them. A man in

Seraphina happily accepted

and acute gastroenteritis. If she ends up in the hospital after eating this seafood, will you take

instantly, and he quickly took back the lobster, “I’m sorry, I’m

exchanged glances with Leandro,

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

Bennett out of the blue but he

smile appeared on Seraphina’s face, “His friends always teased him, saying his hands could only paint or make soup. Can you guess why he learned to make soup?”

obvious, so Leandro didn’t respond.

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

she had corn soup again.

her meal, she suddenly looked at Leandro, her eyes squinting slightly as she smiled, “Isn’t this kind of love something to yearn for? If a man was willing to learn how to make a dish just for

listened quietly, then reached out to take the spoon from

“Not only do we only get to have corn soup, but we only get to have half of

bed tonight” Leandro

in surprise

they closed. Seraphina, exiting the restaurant, said, “You should’ve tipped more,

around and said, “What others think is their

Seraphina got into the car

bedroom to take a shower.

bathroom

his shower, Seraphina was

longer showers, so Leandro didn’t think much of

the emails