Chapter 181

Seraphina kept her cool, meeting Leandro’s deep and calm gaze. She just smirked at his unexpected response.

Indeed, for Leandro, who was the father of a dead child, it didn’t matter much.

Leandro caught the slight smirk at the corner of Seraphina’s mouth, murmuring, After all these years, you still aren’t focused enough when you dance.

He said it casually and lightly, just like the words he said to her seven years ago. But the gap between them was no longer just time

Seraphina chuckled and retorted, Mr. Reynolds, just a minute ago you were praising your students, and now you are criticizing me. Isn’t that a bit contradictory?

Leandro didn’t react visibly, but the pressure of his hand on her waist and his hand holding hers was definitely increasing.

Not wanting to embarrass herself in public, Seraphina had no choice but to give the dance her all.

After the dance, the whole room burst into applause once again.

Hand in hand with Leandro, Seraphina bowed to the audience. As she raised her head, her eyes were sparkling, and her face blushed, looking like a happy woman, which made everyone envious.

Georgina stood by the stage, watching Leandro and Seraphina with a constant smile and clapping.

Bowen sat in the audience, watching the people on stage, just smiling lightly without making any other moves.

Tania, who was sitting next to him, didn’t applaud either; instead, she just watched coldly, turned her head to Bowen, and slowly said, What’s the matter? Jealous?

at her and laughed. “Why should I be

Tania said, “I thought

back of her chair, and whispered, ‘Whether I like her or not isn’t

lightly and didn’t respond.

and sighed,

and said, “What did you

and repeated his

about to walk away, but Bowen

we have journalists here, it won’t look good

than Seraphina?” Tania

from her shoulder and replied. “Yes, you’re

teeth at him, then

saying that, she leaned toward Bowen and lightly kissed the

led down by Leandro; she inadvertently caught this scene, and

ended, Leandro left

lap, looking at it over and over again, unable to put it down.

asked, “If you love painting

passed away, she didn’t give up painting during her

shouldn’t have dug into her past, but he couldn’t help but ask.

don’t have the time or the mood

and asked, “So where

good friend who has always helped me, but I can’t always rely on her. Art is a luxury. For those who struggle to survive, art is a

answer, Leandro

accepted this silence and continued to admire the

as they walked in, they saw Ferne Reynolds coming down

turned to Leandro, calling out, “Leandro.”

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