Chapter 12

Seraphina sat on the sofa, patiently waiting for Leandro to ask his questions.

However, Leandro was far from anxious. Only after Valerio’s figure disappeared up the stairs did he take out a cigarette from his pack, lit it leisurely, took a puff, and then turned to Seraphina. He didn’t say a word, just furrowed his brows, creating an overwhelming sense of pressure.

Sat on the sofa, Seraphina quickly played along and explained with a smile, Mr. Reynolds, you’ve got it all wrong. I actually lost something and came here looking for it. I think I left my stuff in your car. You don’t mind if I look for it, do you?

She was about to get up when Leandro’s voice followed, This?

Seraphina turned around to see a silver voice recorder in Leandro’s hand- exactly what she had been missing!

That’s it!Seraphina walked towards him with a laugh, So it really was here! I’ve been looking for it for so long!

She went over to take the voice recorder, but Leandro’s hand suddenly closed, his slender fingers gripping the recorder tightly.

him, “Mr. Reynolds, what’s the

voice recorder in my car.” Leandro looked at her, “I should be asking you, what’s the deal?” Seraphina burst into laughter, “You know I was drunk last night and don’t remember anything. How could I intentionally leave a voice

her deeply, obviously not accepting her explanation.

quickly ruled out this answer, “If I really wanted to investigate you,

investigating me.” Leandro’s eyes were deep, “Then who

but her eyes gradually became serious, quietly looking at

saw through her so

I am investigating Balch.” At this point, Seraphina no longer resisted futilely and openly admitted. Leandro took a puff of his cigarette, but his voice was still clear,

looked at her again when he heard this, “What gives you the right to

strand of hair behind her ear and looked at him squarely, “I

slowly exhaled a ring of smoke, his eyes blurry, “How did you, who once wanted to be a painter, become

expect him to bring up the past.

very important part of

who was already deceased, was a painter, so she started learning to paint from a very young age. After being adopted by

living with

leaving the Reynolds family,

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