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”

came from behind. Seraphina turned back to see him sitting on

she asked, slightly

gave a nod.

returned to the bar, sitting down and looking at him, “So,

respond this time, but his

knew very little about fine wines.

pulled out his phone, swiftly sent a message,

quickly pulled out her phone. Googling and reading out a string of wine names she had just found, “Romanee Conti, Petrus, Margaux Oh, it says here that the 1869 Lafite tastes better. Can you

Leandro just watched her quietly, occasionally

of the apartment

wine deliveries came in several batches, some from vineyard owners, and even Leandro’s old friend, Edgar

“What’s the matter with you? Can’t sleep without a few sips of wine? Romanee Conti, that’s easy, I just happen to

his rant, he spotted Seraphina sitting at

Seraphina were rows of red wine. Seeing

immediately. He glanced at Leandro, “Ah, so that’s why

“I’m Edgar,

she replied

doorbell rang again. This time, it was Herman who

hour neatly in front of her, pulling out

“These wines are so beautiful, like

just shot him a glance, slapping a

up in the middle of the night,

headed towards the bar, Herman grabbed him, “What are you

of the apartment. Standing in front of the elevator, Edgar couldn’t help but sigh, “It’s over,

Herman

him, “Big trouble!

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