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”

from behind. Seraphina turned back to see him sitting on the couch, quietly watching

asked, slightly incredulous.

gave a nod.

sitting down and looking at him, “So, any wine

but his

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

his phone, swiftly sent a message, then without hesitation asked, “Anything

pulled out her phone. Googling and reading out a string of wine names she had just found, “Romanee Conti,

just watched her quietly, occasionally sending a

later, the doorbell of the apartment started to ring in

came in several batches, some from vineyard owners, and even

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

his rant, he spotted Seraphina sitting at the

were rows of red wine. Seeing him, she smiled

Leandro, “Ah, so

and shook hands with Seraphina, “I’m Edgar, we

I do,” she replied

time, it was Herman who walked in with the wines Seraphina

wines she had acquired within the hour neatly in front of her, pulling out her phone to take photos, and muttered,

by sighed, “These wines are so beautiful, like

a glance, slapping a

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

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

of the elevator, Edgar couldn’t help

Herman asked.

at him, “Big trouble!

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