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.

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

she saw Leandro, she laughed and said to Valerio, “All right,

Valerio firmly grabbed her

slowly, took the book from Seraphina’s hand, then

Seraphina answered cheerfully, patted

although reluctant, could only watch as Seraphina

“She’s not in a good mood today.

nodded slowly after a

room, Seraphina was lying on the bed, surfing the internet on her phone.

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

letter had caused a huge stir online. Netizens pieced together their meeting, falling in love, separating due to misunderstandings and accidents, facing setbacks, and finally reconciling, which was like a

questioned Seraphina’s unwed motherhood. The fleeting life of the child was mostly

“You’re amazing. A handwritten letter turned the tide against this morning’s media frenzy. It’s the best

the bed, took off his suit jacket, and threw it aside, only looking at her, “I told you, I’m not playing games with you.”

“The letter was beautifully written. If

her,

some memories.” She chuckled lightly, her gaze becoming somewhat blurred,

settling back to calm, The Seraphina of the past no longer exists, and the Leandro of the past no longer exists… The past is the

void of

a faint pain with each

said the past is the past, they

accepted it. But for the future,

back, let’s start over, Leandro said slowly. “We have plenty of time in

looked at him in slight