Tangled in His Obsession Series

Chapter 163

Chapter 163

When Leandro came downstairs, Seraphina was in the process of cracking open a new bottle of wine. She took a sip, and then put the glass down and heaved a deep sigh

Before she could finish sighing, she saw Leandre descending from the stairs.

The dim light barely touched his features, leaving only the silhouette of a tall, silent figure.

For an instant, Seraphina questioned if this was all a figment of her imagination

In past hazy dreams, he always seemed to duft away, much like this.

But this time, he was approaching, step by step.

It was only when he reached the bar that reality hit Seraphina. This wasn’t a dream.

She let out a soft chuckle

Leandro glanced at her, his gaze landing on the opened bottles of wine in front of her. Three or four bottles, each only slightly consumed, then left aside.

Seeing this, Seraphina explained, “These wines are too strong. They don’t seem to sit well with me.”

As she finished talking, she stood up from her chair, “Ah, forget it, I think I’ll go to a bar instead.”

Despite having just woken up, she hadn’t removed her makeup or changed her clothes, so heading out was no biggie

Seraphina grabbed her phone, ready to head out.

“What do you fancy drinking? I can find it for you”

came from behind. Seraphina turned back to see him sitting on the

asked, slightly

a

and looking

didn’t respond this time, but his silence was

she realized she knew very little about fine wines. The only one she could name was the most common one: “A

swiftly sent a

pulled out her phone. Googling and reading out a string of wine names she had just found, “Romanee Conti, Petrus, Margaux Oh, it says here that the 1869 Lafite tastes better.

read out the names, Leandro just watched her

later, the doorbell of the apartment started to ring in succession

some from vineyard owners,

respectful and cautious others, Edgar was naturally different. As soon as he entered, he began to grumble, “What’s the matter with you? Can’t sleep without a few sips of wine? Romanee Conti, that’s easy, I just happen to have some. But 1869 Lafite? What the hell

his rant, he spotted Seraphina sitting

of Seraphina were rows of red wine. Seeing

immediately. He glanced at Leandro, “Ah, so that’s why it was so

shook hands with Seraphina, “I’m Edgar, we met at the Urban Oasis

she

their handshake ended, the doorbell rang again. This time, it was Herman who walked

she had acquired within the hour neatly in front of her, pulling out her phone to take photos, and muttered, “This is amazing. I’ve got such expensive

sighed, “These wines are so beautiful, like they’re

just shot him a glance, slapping a check against

meaning of this? You can’t be doing this to me. Calling me up in the middle of the night, then showing me all these fine wines, and now you’re kicking me out? Can’t I stay and have a few

Herman grabbed him, “What are you drinking for, this late? Don’t

apartment. Standing in front of the elevator, Edgar couldn’t help but sigh, “It’s over, Leandro’s in

trouble?” Herman

glanced at him, “Big trouble!

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