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”

see him

asked,

gave a

returned to the bar, sitting down and looking at him, “So, any wine will do?”

time, but his silence was

while, she realized she knew very little about fine wines. The only one she could name was

sent a message, then without hesitation asked, “Anything

Conti,

watched her quietly, occasionally sending a message or

hour later, the doorbell of the apartment started to ring

several batches, some from vineyard owners, and even Leandro’s old friend, Edgar

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

his rant, he spotted Seraphina sitting at

rows of red wine. Seeing him, she smiled and shook her head.

“Ah, so that’s why

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

I do,” she

as their handshake ended, the doorbell rang again. This time, it was Herman who walked in with the wines Seraphina

of her, pulling out her phone to take photos, and

“These wines are so beautiful, like

a glance, slapping

the 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

he headed towards the bar, Herman grabbed him, “What are you drinking for, this late? Don’t you have

apartment. Standing in front of the elevator, Edgar

trouble?” Herman

glanced at him, “Big trouble!

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