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

corn soup in front of her, Seraphina fell silent for a good dozen seconds before looking up at him, “Leandro, you’re

said you wanted corn soup.” Leandro sat quietly in

is, it smells so good too! You’re dressed

from surrounding

to them. A man in his forties laughed and offered it to Seraphina, “Don’t be

thank you” Seraphina happily accepted the plate.

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

this, the man’s face changed instantly, and he quickly took back the lobster,

to his seat while Seraphina silently exchanged glances with Leandro, eventually

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

out of the blue

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

answer was too obvious, so Leandro didn’t

a fairy. My dad really loved her,

saying this, she had corn

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

then reached out to take the spoon from her,

Seraphina complained, “Not only do we only get to have corn soup, but

you throwing up in my bed tonight” Leandro replied expressionlessly, then called

in surprise as they

gossip even after they closed. Seraphina, exiting the restaurant, said, “You should’ve tipped more, considering your status. You should care about your

car, turned around and said, “What others

into

straight for the bathroom in the bedroom to take a shower. Leandro didn’t bother her and went to another

bathroom

finished his shower, Seraphina

think much of it and started

and replying to all the emails from the past two days, Seraphina was still not out.