Tangled in His Obsession (Seraphina)

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Chapter 181

Seraphina kept her cool, meeting Leandro’s deep and calm gaze. She just smirked at his unexpected response.

Indeed, for Leandro, who was the father of a dead child, it didn’t matter much.

Leandro caught the slight smirk at the corner of Seraphina’s mouth, murmuring, “After all these years, you still aren’t focused enough when you dance.

He said it casually and lightly, just like the words he said to her seven years ago. But the gap between them was no longer just time

Seraphina chuckled and retorted, “Mr. Reynolds, just a minute ago you were praising your students, and now you are criticizing me. Isn’t that a bit contradictory?”

Leandro didn’t react visibly, but the pressure of his hand on her waist and his hand holding hers was definitely increasing.

Not wanting to embarrass herself in public, Seraphina had no choice but to give the dance her all.

After the dance, the whole room burst into applause once again.

Hand in hand with Leandro, Seraphina bowed to the audience. As she raised her head, her eyes were sparkling, and her face blushed, looking like a happy woman, which made everyone envious.

Georgina stood by the stage, watching Leandro and Seraphina with a constant smile and clapping.

Bowen sat in the audience, watching the people on stage, just smiling lightly without making any other moves.

Tania, who was sitting next to him, didn’t applaud either; instead, she just watched coldly, turned her head to Bowen, and slowly said, “What’s the matter? Jealous?”

Bowen glanced at her and laughed. “Why should I be jealous?”

seem quite close to Seraphina.” Tania said, “I thought you

his hand on the back of her chair, and whispered, ‘Whether I like her or not isn’t important, what’s important is

snorted lightly and didn’t respond.

and sighed, “Women

and said, “What did

at the pride on her face, chuckled, and repeated his words: “I said

away,

journalists here, it won’t look good if they caught

am I prettier than Seraphina?” Tania asked with her

hair from her shoulder and replied.

him, then continued, “But I’m confident, I’m not

Bowen and

led down by Leandro; she inadvertently caught this scene, and her eyes darkened

Leandro left early

home, Seraphina put the painting Leandro gave her on her lap, looking at it over and over

painting so much,

painting since she was a child, a hobby instilled in her by her father. After Carney passed away, she didn’t give up painting during her years with

shouldn’t have dug into her past, but

I don’t have the time or the

asked, “So

lucky to have a good friend who has always helped me, but I can’t always rely on her. Art is a luxury. For those who

Leandro said nothing more.

silence and continued to

soon as they walked in,

turned to Leandro, calling

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