Tangled in His Obsession (Seraphina)

Chapter 163

Chapter 163

When Leandro came downstairs, Seraphina was in the process of cracking open a new bottle of wine. She took a sip, and then put the glass down and heaved a deep sigh

Before she could finish sighing, she saw Leandre descending from the stairs.

The dim light barely touched his features, leaving only the silhouette of a tall, silent figure.

For an instant, Seraphina questioned if this was all a figment of her imagination

In past hazy dreams, he always seemed to duft away, much like this.

But this time, he was approaching, step by step.

It was only when he reached the bar that reality hit Seraphina. This wasn’t a dream.

She let out a soft chuckle

Leandro glanced at her, his gaze landing on the opened bottles of wine in front of her. Three or four bottles, each only slightly consumed, then left aside.

Seeing this, Seraphina explained, “These wines are too strong. They don’t seem to sit well with me.”

As she finished talking, she stood up from her chair, “Ah, forget it, I think I’ll go to a bar instead.”

Despite having just woken up, she hadn’t removed her makeup or changed her clothes, so heading out was no biggie

Seraphina grabbed her phone, ready to head out.

“What do you fancy drinking? I can find it for you”

see him sitting on the couch, quietly

she asked,

a

looking

respond this time, but his silence was an

fine wines. The only one she could name was the most common

swiftly sent a message, then

reading out a string of wine names she had just found, “Romanee Conti, Petrus, Margaux Oh, it says here that the 1869 Lafite

she read out the names, Leandro just watched her quietly, occasionally sending a message

later, the doorbell of the apartment

vineyard owners, and

different. As soon as he entered, he began to grumble, “What’s the matter with you? Can’t sleep without a few sips of wine? Romanee Conti, that’s easy, I just happen to have some. But 1869 Lafite? What the hell were you thinking? Where am

finished his rant, he spotted Seraphina sitting at the

of Seraphina were rows of red wine. Seeing him, she smiled and shook

“Ah, so that’s why it was so

over and shook hands with Seraphina, “I’m Edgar, we met

do,” she replied

rang again. This time, it was Herman who walked in with the wines Seraphina had

wines she had acquired within the hour neatly in front of her, pulling out her phone to take photos, and muttered, “This is amazing. I’ve got such

are so

shot him a glance, slapping a

in shock, “What’s the meaning of this? You can’t be doing this to me. Calling me up in the middle of the night, then showing me all these fine wines, and now you’re kicking me out? Can’t I stay and

him, “What are you drinking for, this late? Don’t you have work

in front of the elevator, Edgar couldn’t help but

trouble?” Herman

him,

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