Tangled in His Obsession (Seraphina)

Chapter 187

Seraphina couldn’t help but chuckle at Keen’s nervous antics.

“Do you really need to be this wired?”

Keen was busy driving, and since Leandro wasn’t resting, he had no choice but to stay on his toes. He could hear Seraphina talking, but he didn’t bother to glance at her.

Traffic was a nightmare, and they didn’t manage to reach the Reynolds Group until after nine. Leandro and Yasmina were already in the conference room.

Keen opened Leandro’s office door for Seraphina and said, “You go in and wait for Mr. Reynolds. He’s been down with a fever for three days straight, and he’s refusing to take a break. If this keeps up, he’s going to run himself ragged”

“Your boss doesn’t strike me as someone who crumbles easily,” Seraphina replied nonchalantly

Keen was about to turn away but stopped at her words. He held the door that was slowly closing, looking at Seraphina. “You know, I’ve been with Mr. Reynolds for a long time, and I’ve never seen him sick. He usually seems invincible, but after returning from Velvetwood, he fell ill. He used to insist on never showing weakness, but now he seems to have let his guard down. This might just be the beginning”

Seraphina blinked, quietly taking in his words.

“You should know Mr. Reynolds better than I do,” said Keen, “and you know, he’s really hurting.”

Seraphina simply gave a small smile in response.

Keen left, and Seraphina walked over to Leandro’s desk

There were a few documents sprawled out for him to review: a half–eaten sandwich, an empty cup of black coffee, a glass of untouched water, and some untouched medicine.

Keen had said that he was hurting.

she could

night he returned: get a good night’s sleep,

better. What could

touched the touchpad, and the computer

face was on the

stunned. It had been a while since she had seen a

was, smiling at her as if

she was gone.

quickly stood up and

she reached the door, it was pushed open from the outside, and

1. She walked straight into

days, but he still looked like the composed Mr. Reynolds, albeit with a hint of exhaustion. He seemed particularly weary

his arms, he seemed to snap

here?”

Seraphina replied. “I’m

walk around him, but Leandro didn’t let her

her hand tightly, his palm

to do, I don’t have

into her empty eyes and said slowly. “If you don’t have time to chat, then let’s

The next moment, she started to struggle, trying to pull her

let her

he said. “I should know everything about her from the moment she was born until

trembled slightly. “Have you ever taken on the responsibilities of a father? Do

quietly, without a reply