Chapter 314

Seraphina got back to the Reynolds’ mansion late at night..

When she got out of the car, she was surprised to see Leandro’s car already parked in the garage, which meant he was home.

Usually, if Leandro came home while she was still in the drawing room, he’d definitely come find her. But today, not only did he not come to find her, he didn’t even send her a message, he just quietly came home himself?

This was a bit strange.

Given his strict control over her whereabouts, Seraphina had reason to believe that he definitely knew where she’d gone and who she’d seen today. So, was this situation something he was deliberately showing her?

With that in mind, Seraphina couldn’t help but laugh a little as she walked into the house.

Conway and Valerio were probably in bed by now, but the light was still on in Leandro’s study.

Seraphina walked over and pushed open the door to the study, “Hey?”

Inside the study, Leandro sat quietly, looking at his computer, only looking towards the door when he heard her voice.

Everything seemed normal, except for the cigarette in his hand.

An unlit cigarette.

Seeing this, Seraphina’s face changed slightly, “I thought you quit smoking?”

Leandro leaned back in his chair, casually tossed the cigarette aside, and simply asked, “Where were you?”

Seraphina hummed softly, “You wouldn’t know where I’ve been?”

reply, only looking at her, a certain discomfort showing in

but seeing his state, she bit her lip and turned to

didn’t do anything else, she just sat on her bed, placing the painting of Jasmine in front

her room was opened, and

and turned the painting to face the

Leandro had already

father’s painting?” he asked, walking over.

then smiled, “Yes, Mr. Gray saw it abroad and brought it back especially for me.”

that, she glanced at Leandro,

she asked, holding it

“Do you

don’t think I’ve ever seen him

simply picking up the painting

looking at the painting, “Maybe I should ask Mr. Gray where he bought the painting, and where that person got it. Then I would know when my father painted this.”

really

Seraphina said, “This painting is unique,

finish boasting, she

pushing her down on the bed, sealing her mouth shut,

forcefully by him, she wanted to laugh but couldn’t, wanted to call him petty but couldn’t. All she could do was wrap

wild night. Seraphina thought the kiss now was just a joke, but after this whole ordeal, two hours

distraction and teasing drained her of all her energy. She went back to bed, closed her eyes, and fell

lay next to her, looking at her content sleeping face, but he couldn’t sleep for

five in the morning, Seraphina woke up suddenly, after only sleeping for

as she woke up, Leandro, who had only just fallen asleep, immediately

eyes, staring blankly

sat up, turned on the room light, and stared at the painting Leandro

his arms and forced her to look at him, “What’s wrong?”

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