Tangled in His Obsession (Seraphina)

Chapter 184

In the wee hours of the second day, before the break of dawn, a car sped into Reynolds Manor.

Suddenly, there was a racket upstairs and downstairs.

“Leandro Leandro Get your ass out here!”

Billy Reynolds was banging on Leandro’s bedroom door, but there was no response.

In Conway’s room, Seraphina, who had been up all night, perked up at the noise and realized that Conway had also been startled awake.

“Grandpa, stay put. Let me check what’s going on. Seraphina soothed Conway, then got up.

She had barely reached the door when it was pushed open from outside, and Billy strode in

Billy didn’t look too pleased to see Seraphina behind the door. He walked over to Conway’s bed and said, “Dad, you need to do something about Leandro! Ferne is your granddaughter too, what’s wrong with her being a little stubborn? She doesn’t belong to such places, does she?”

Conway, just waking up and feeling a slight headache, didn’t speak until Seraphina had adjusted his pillow. Then she turned to Billy and said. “Calm down, spill it out slowly.”

Billy glanced at her before continuing, “Dad, Ferne is your blood granddaughter. You can’t neglect her for an outsider, can you?”

“What are you talking about?” Conway asked, frowning.

“Leandro wants to ship Ferne off to the Bahamas Billy was frantic and furious. “Does he call the shots in the Reynolds family? Does he do as he pleases?”

Leandro’s voice came from the doorway before he even finished his sentence. “Who do you think should call the shots, then?”

Leandro, fresh out of the shower with wet hair and a black bathrobe, looked more imposing than ever.

‘Ferne is your cousin!” Billy was enraged. “Even if she made a mistake, she did it for your sake! How can you be so autocratic?”

Leandro sneered at Billy’s accusation “Right, I am autocratic. If you think it’s not right for Ferne to go to the Bahamas alone, you can go with her.”

Billy was left speechless by Leandro’s retort. He turned to Conway, saying, “Dad, look at him! Look at the nonsense he’s spouting!”

Conway, with his eyes closed and his brow furrowed, slowly opened his eyes after hearing this. He glanced at Billy, then at Seraphina.

Seraphina, sitting on the couch and twiddling her thumbs, acted as if the Reynolds family’s problems were not her business.

Seeing this, Conway slowly said, “Leandro, Ferne did wrong, but she meant no harm. Sending her to the Bahamas is too harsh.”

“No.” Leandro cut him off before he could finish.

to Leandro. “Do you think you’re some kind of

a King or not is not important.” Leandro spoke in a cold, low voice. “Instead of bothering Grandpa here, you might as well rush to the airport. Maybe

say anything, he forcefully pushed past

his pillow and

years, and usually, Leandro would listen to whatever he

but didn’t say

“I’m going to Moonhaven today. If

anyone in.”

suddenly going to Moonhaven?” Conway asked.

need to sign some documents for a project, Leandro replied. “I’ll be back in two days at

Conway nodded

was still engrossed in twiddling

to the airport now.” Leandro

look, Leandro left

the sound of luggage being

Leandro was gone.

lying quietly, turned to

smiling

hand to her. Seraphina walked up and held his hand “Grandpa, what’s wrong?”

words. You don’t have to force yourself on me. If you really can’t forgive Leandro, then let it be. If you don’t truly want to marry Leandro, then call off the wedding. I just want you to be happy. As long as you’re happy,

held Conway’s hand tightly

said with a smile, “You’re the best Grandpa in the

hours later,

the plane, he went directly to the signing, and an hour later,

got stuck in a jam on the way to the airport. The car had been at a standstill for a while now,

the traffic situation. He was just quietly staring out of the window, seemingly lost

thought.

flock of pigeons were pecking at the ground, and a little girl about three or four years old was carefully scattering bird feed

a while, then suddenly something clicked in his

thinking about Seraphina’s child, he

boss was cold and logical to the point of being robotic,

he heard Leandro’s

he could react,

northeastern part of Velvetwood, near the suburbs, there was a small

Keen got out and carefully glanced at Leandro. “Mr. Reynolds, should I go with

need,” Leandro

to say more, he just silently nodded

of daisies, walked into the

big cemetery, and he walked past one tombstone after another, seeing name after name, until he stopped at a