Chapter 7

In the bathroom, Seraphina briefly straightened herself in the mirror, looked at her wrinkled dress and deliberately pulled the neckline down a bit before leaving the room.

The room she stayed was on the second floor, a quiet haven, but she could hear some noise from downstairs. As she descended the stairs, she got a clearer view of the layout below.

In the spacious living room, a boy of about six was sitting crosslegged on the couch with a book on his lap that was bigger than his own body, flipping through it with deep concentration. The boy noticed Seraphina’s footsteps, looked up at her with clear and calm eyes. Seraphina silently pulled her neckline back up.

According to her intel, Balch and his late wife didn’t have children. So, who was this boy? Why was he in Balch’s house?

Hello!She walked over, sat next to the boy and smiled, Whos are you?

The boy glanced at her again, his eyes quite beautiful, but expressionless, and didn’t answer her question.

was such a cool child. Seraphina crossed her arms and raised an eyebrow, “Are

by Seraphina’s

surveying the house. The decor was pretty standard, devoid of any personal touches or interests, and void of any photos. As Seraphina’s gaze landed back on the boy, the kitchen

see a

for the Reynolds family, Leandro’s nanny, had a deep relationship with the

was

of soup on the dining table before looking at Seraphina, “I thought it might be you when I saw Leandro bring you home last night, but

slightly dizzy.

then at the boy reading behind her,

his house

that, Karan turned back to the

a sudden headache, pressing her forehead. This was Leandro’s house, but she clearly went home with Balch last night, why was

the boy, her hungover brain unable to process all

with two more plates, not looking at Seraphina, just saying,

boy at the table, resting her chin on her

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