Chapter 187

Seraphina couldn’t help but chuckle at Keen’s nervous antics.

Do you really need to be this wired?

Keen was busy driving, and since Leandro wasn’t resting, he had no choice but to stay on his toes. He could hear Seraphina talking, but he didn’t bother to glance at her.

Traffic was a nightmare, and they didn’t manage to reach the Reynolds Group until after nine. Leandro and Yasmina were already in the conference room.

Keen opened Leandro’s office door for Seraphina and said, You go in and wait for Mr. Reynolds. He’s been down with a fever for three days straight, and he’s refusing to take a break. If this keeps up, he’s going to run himself ragged

Your boss doesn’t strike me as someone who crumbles easily,” Seraphina replied nonchalantly

Keen was about to turn away but stopped at her words. He held the door that was slowly closing, looking at Seraphina. You know, I’ve been with Mr. Reynolds for a long time, and I’ve never seen him sick. He usually seems invincible, but after returning from Velvetwood, he fell ill. He used to insist on never showing weakness, but now he seems to have let his guard down. This might just be the beginning

Seraphina blinked, quietly taking in his words.

You should know Mr. Reynolds better than I do,said Keen, and you know, he’s really hurting.”

Seraphina simply gave a small smile in response.

Keen left, and Seraphina walked over to Leandro’s desk

There were a few documents sprawled out for him to review: a halfeaten sandwich, an empty cup of black coffee, a glass of untouched water, and some untouched medicine.

Keen had said that he was hurting.

think she

get a good night’s sleep, and he’d feel better when he woke

hadn’t gotten better. What could

and the computer screen lit up. When she looked up, she froze.

face was on the screen, smiling at her.

had been a while since

smiling at her as if she were still alive.

was

and headed for the

she reached the door, it was pushed open from the

  1. in. She walked straight into his arms.

a few days, but he still looked like the composed Mr. Reynolds, albeit with a hint of exhaustion. He seemed particularly weary as he stepped

he seemed to snap

here?” he

just passing by Seraphina

but

held her hand tightly,

have things to do, I don’t have time to

into her empty eyes and said slowly. “If you don’t have time to chat, then

words. The next moment, she started to struggle,

Leandro didn’t let her go.

everything about her

on the

looked at her quietly, without

You don’t deserve to be her father. I don’t deserve to

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