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 couch, quietly watching her.

asked, slightly incredulous.

gave a nod.

the bar, sitting down and looking at him, “So, any wine will

this time, but his silence was an affirmation.

to ponder. After a while, she realized she knew very little about fine wines. The only one

sent a message, then without hesitation

a string of wine names she had just found, “Romanee Conti, Petrus, Margaux Oh, it says here that the 1869 Lafite

names, Leandro just watched her quietly, occasionally sending a message

the doorbell of the apartment started to ring

batches, some from vineyard owners, and even

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 were you thinking? Where am I supposed

he finished his rant, he spotted Seraphina sitting at the bar and froze.

of red wine. Seeing him, she smiled

Leandro, “Ah, so that’s

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

I do,” she

doorbell rang again. This time, it was Herman who

acquired within the hour neatly in front of her, pulling out her phone to take

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

a glance, slapping

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 glasses

headed towards the bar, Herman grabbed him, “What are

Edgar out of the apartment. Standing in front of the elevator, Edgar couldn’t help but

Herman

him,

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