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.

pick up on

turned her head. When she saw Leandro, she laughed and said to Valerio, “All

her arm as

took the book from Seraphina’s hand, then held Valerio’s hand and told

answered cheerfully, patted Valerios head and left.

as Seraphina left, then turned

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

a moment

lying on the bed, surfing the internet on her phone.

lifted her head and waved her phone at him, “I was planning on catching up on the news, but all I see is my name. everywhere. It’s so ironic.”

separating due to misunderstandings and accidents, facing setbacks, and finally reconciling, which was like a fairy tale.

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

Seraphina sincerely complimented, “You’re amazing. A handwritten letter turned the tide against this morning’s media frenzy.

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

beautifully written. If I had seen it

watching her, waiting for her

back some memories.” She chuckled lightly, her gaze becoming somewhat blurred, “The Seraphina back then really loved the Leandro back then. If time could have stopped,

longer exists, and the Leandro of the past no longer

were dull, void of

chest tightened, causing a faint pain with

past is the past, they can’t

for

over, Leandro said slowly.

hearing this, Seraphina looked at him in slight surprise, then laughed.