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.

He seemed to easily pick up on the emotions of the adults around

she laughed and said to Valerio, “All right, your dad’s

leave when Valerio firmly grabbed her arm as if begging

walked over slowly, took the book from Seraphina’s hand, then held Valerio’s hand and told Seraphina, “Go back

cheerfully, patted Valerios

only watch as Seraphina left,

good mood today. You read for a while, then go

after a

room, Seraphina was lying on the bed, surfing the internet

on catching up on the news, but all

online. Netizens pieced together their meeting, falling in love, separating due to misunderstandings

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

turned the tide against this morning’s media frenzy. It’s

bed, took off his suit jacket, and threw it aside, only looking at her, “I

said. “The letter was beautifully written. If I had seen it seven

watching her, waiting for

don’t remember much from seven years ago, but seeing that letter today, it brought back some memories.” She chuckled lightly, her gaze becoming somewhat

The Seraphina of the past no longer exists, and the Leandro of the past no longer exists… The past is

were dull, void of

chest tightened, causing a

the past, they can’t

But for the

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

him in