Tangled in His Obsession (Seraphina)

Chapter 175

Conway was getting old, and it was about time he enjoyed the pleasures of family.

But when it came to Leandro’s generation, they were all still single, with only Valerio as a child, and he was a quiet one.

Now he suddenly found out that Seraphina had a child who died at three. Conway couldn’t help but feel heartbroken, repeating it over and over.

Leandro sat quietly, listening, not saying a word.

After sighing for a while, Conway finally spoke again, “All right, let’s not bring this up again, it’ll only hurt Sera.”

“Okay,” Leandro answered softly

“Off you go, Conway said, “Spend some time with Sera, don’t let her dwell on this.”

Leandro left Conway’s room. On his way back to his room, he unexpectedly heard Seraphina’s voice from Valerio’s bedroom.

The door was ajar Seraphina was reading a story to Valerio, and it sounded like Grimm’s Fairy Tales.

But in the middle of reading, Seraphina’s voice stopped. Then she said to Valerio, “What’s with the attitude? Don’t you like my storytelling? You ungrateful little squirt!

Leandro pushed the door open and saw Seraphina sitting on the bed with Valerio.

Valerio was sitting next to Seraphina, head down, looking upset.

Seraphina’s storytelling today was indeed a bit off, and Valerio’s mood seemed to have been affected.

always sensitive. He seemed to easily pick up on the emotions of the adults around him, even

Seraphina turned her head. When she saw Leandro, she laughed and said to Valerio, “All right, your dad’s back. He can read to you since you’re

to leave when Valerio firmly grabbed her

then held Valerio’s hand and told

cheerfully, patted Valerios head and

only watch as Seraphina left, then turned to look

little face, Leandro said slowly, “She’s not in a good mood today. You read

after a moment

Seraphina was lying on the bed,

her phone at him, “I was planning on catching up on

Netizens pieced together their meeting, falling in love, separating due

from a few, most no longer questioned Seraphina’s unwed motherhood. The fleeting life of the child was mostly met

turned the tide against this morning’s media frenzy.

aside, only looking at her, “I told you, I’m not playing games with you.”

his words, didn’t respond but said. “The letter was beautifully written. If I had

her,

some memories.” She chuckled lightly, her gaze becoming

She continued, her gaze settling back to calm, The Seraphina of the past no longer exists, and the Leandro of the

were dull, void

a

the past, they

But for the future, he didn’t.

said slowly. “We have plenty of time in this

Seraphina looked at him in slight surprise,