Chapter 213

“Are you looking for a job?” Leandro asked.

“Yeah, I am.” Seraphina responded candidly

“Why?”

“Well, you work either for your passion or for the money. The best-case scenario would be a job that satisfies both, Seraphina explained, “And right now, that ideal job is right in front of me.”

1 thought you’d see running an art gallery as the ideal situation.”

“Running an art gallery is indeed comfortable.” Seraphina shrugged nonchalantly. “But if I’m stuck in there all the time, it’s not so comfortable anymore.”

“You could start painting again,”

Seraphina couldn’t help but laugh, “I gave up painting a long time ago. All I can do now is write.”

Leandro fell silent, and the mood in the car quickly turned dull.

Seraphina didn’t mind and continued to search for news on her phone.

The car was heading towards Reynolds Manor. By the time they got home, she had received responses to most of her messages.

After sorting through the information, Seraphina quickly got a handle on Patrick’s basic information-

Patrick, from Sunburst City, 36 years old.

Patrick’s family used to be a prominent one in Sunburst City, but after marrying into the Martin family, their status took a nosedive until all their assets were taken over by the Martins.

Patrick left his hometown alone when he was young, struggled for many years, and eventually became a media mogul. His return to Sunburst City made him the center of attention in the business world

As she was sorting through the information, Leandro’s phone suddenly rang

phone and saw a message from

abroad for over a decade, he’s ruthless

a glance and put his

what kind of person Patrick

Leandro had been keeping track of his every significant move in recent years and was familiar with his way of doing things. But, no matter how successful Patrick was, Leandro

with

that Patrick would actively seek

Leandro to pay even closer attention to Patrick.

clearly intrigued by Patrick, kept checking

dinner, Leandro went upstairs. Seraphina was watching TV with Conway

asked, ‘Are

someone today, heard some

a

him, “How

scoffed and said, “Your husband’s face was so livid. Even a blind man could

out and patted Conway,

newlyweds, why on earth were they sleeping in separate rooms?

to sleep separately,

separate rooms,

to each other’s rooms

she gave these reasons, Conway had nothing

seemed a bit off.

on Leandro’s bed until she started yawning, but Leandro

a bit, Seraphina decisively got up and opened the door to Leandro’s

the phone, a cigarette in his hand. He glanced at her and looked away

of the fact that he was still on the phone, sat down on his lap and leaned into his chest.

the call. Seraphina was still leaning against him, eyes closed, seemingly

didn’t mind her state and asked directly. “Have you finished

her eyes still closed,

“And the result?”

stood up and said, “No wonder Balch even had murderous intentions towards his own wife

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