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

of her, Seraphina fell silent for a good dozen seconds before looking up at him, “Leandro, you’re already odd

sat quietly in his chair, responding with a poker face.

how fresh the seafood is, it smells so

exchange drew a lot of attention from surrounding tables, but Leandro just sat

at the table next to them. A man

happily accepted

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

face changed instantly, and he quickly took back the

silently exchanged glances with Leandro, eventually relenting and picking up the spoon to eat the

“It’s just okay, not as good as the corn

of the blue but he just sat quietly, watching

A smile appeared on Seraphina’s face, “His friends always teased him, saying his hands could only paint or make soup. Can you guess

obvious,

and beautiful at the time, and had such a light palette, like a fairy. My dad really loved her, so he learned how

this, she had

smiled, “Isn’t this kind of love something to yearn for? If a man was willing

take the spoon from her, “That’s

complained, “Not only do we only get to have corn

you throwing up in my bed tonight” Leandro

in

the restaurant, said, “You should’ve tipped more, considering your status. You should care about

and said, “What others think is their business, I

Seraphina got into the car

headed straight for the bathroom in the bedroom

bathroom

he finished his shower, Seraphina was

showers, so Leandro didn’t think much of it

he had finished reading and replying to all the emails from