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 only

you wanted corn soup.” Leandro sat quietly in his chair, responding with a

fresh the seafood is, it smells so good

lot of attention from surrounding tables, but Leandro just sat quietly, watching Seraphina

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

happily accepted the

and acute gastroenteritis. If

man’s face changed instantly, and he quickly took back the lobster, “I’m sorry, I’m sorry”

seat while Seraphina silently exchanged glances with Leandro, eventually relenting and

said, “It’s just okay, not as good as the corn soup my dad used

of the blue but he just

dad always made corn soup, it was especially good, thick and smooth” A 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?”

was too obvious, so

my mom loved corn soup.” Seraphina said, “She was 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

she had corn soup

squinting slightly as she smiled, “Isn’t this kind of love something to yearn for? If

quietly, then reached out to take the spoon from

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

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

in surprise

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

said, “What others think is their business,

into

Seraphina headed straight for the bathroom in the bedroom

bathroom

shower, Seraphina was still not

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

replying to all the