Tangled in His Obsession Series

Chapter 321

Magdalen couldn’t hold back her tears anymore, but at the sound of Seraphina’s following words, she spun around to look at her.

What she saw was a shattered scene: Seraphina’s face was blurred, only her eyes were clear, filled with regret, remorse, and pain beyond words.

“What did you just say?” Magdalen asked, her voice shaking.

Seraphina held her hand tightly, “I initially thought that maybe our father betrayed you, deceived you, and I might be his daughter with Adelina…”

Hearing this, Magdalen immediately tightened her grip on Seraphina’s hand.

Seraphina gave a small smile, then covered her hand with her own, “So, I went with Andrea to do a paternity test today. Do you know Andrea? She is Simon and Adelina’s daughter…”

Magdalen didn’t reply, she was just staring at Seraphina, her tears still uncontrollably streaming down her face.

“Mom.” Seraphina called her again, then continued, “I don’t know what made you think that Dad betrayed you, deceived you. But I want to tell you, the results of my test with Andrea show that we are full biological siblings.”

Full siblings, meaning they share the same father and mother.

She and Andrea weren’t half-sisters, but full-blooded, same father and mother, sisters.

The moment she received these results, Seraphina couldn’t clear her jumbled emotions. But soon, she thought of Magdalen.

And Magdalen, hearing these results, she froze completely, even tears in her eyes stopped falling.

She opened her mouth, repeating the words with a trembling voice, “What did you just say?”

“I’m not your biological daughter, and I’m not Dad’s either.” Seraphina said quietly, “He never lied to you, he never betrayed you…”

With a slight sway, Magdalen’s tears rolled down once again.

This time, her vision finally cleared.

She stared at Seraphina for a long while, then slowly shook her head, murmuring like she was comforting herself, “Impossible…impossible…” Seraphina remained calm throughout.

“I thought it was impossible too when I got the results.” Seraphina said softly, even with a hint of a smile, “How could I believe that the people who raised me aren’t my biological parents? But, Mom, Andrea and Simon have done the paternity test, she truly is Simon’s daughter.”

Meaning, Seraphina, must also be Simon’s daughter.

Neither Magdalen nor Carney had any blood tie with her.

At that moment, Magdalen felt ice-cold.

the one she was holding, was gradually cooling

her

long while before Magdalen

on her face, her tears rolled down

not his daughter…you’re not his daughter…” she repeated, “He didn’t lie to me, he didn’t lie to

holding her hand, letting her vent her emotions.

to cry

the

restaurant staff had been paying special attention to them ever since Magdalen slapped Seraphina. Seeing

ask.

the bodyguard who had been following Seraphina

the guests in the restaurant were politely asked to leave, and even the staff were asked

reality, she hadn’t noticed the

cried out of her

woman who had always been loved by everyone, received unlimited tolerance and

was only

been dead for over a

laughed for him, cried for him, lived for him, and

carefree person, but in

a person who was already dead.

beside her, quietly watching Magdalen cry for a long time, then reached out

said softly, “How could Dad lie to you? He often said ‘I only have

room, Magdalen who had been crying for a long time finally calmed down.

letting her cry without trying to

of grievances and pain, she needed such a

this was far from enough.

came back to her senses, stood up, and walked to

it, Abbot was standing there, handing

was placed right in the center of the entrance to

it and closed the

watched as the door slowly closed, opened his mouth to say something, but in

the bedroom, walked to the side of the bed, set up the painting, and placed

said, “You haven’t properly looked at this painting for many years, now, I’m giving it back to

in bed with the blanket almost completely covering her head. Then Seraphina spoke, and Magdalen slowly lowered her blanket to look at the painting in

one look, and her eyes

sat up slowly, reached out to take the painting, and began to study it closely.

liked using bold colors when he painted, but when it came to

did she misunderstand

kids… As Magdalen spoke, her voice was raspy from crying, “Adelina loved jasmine as a child, and he would occasionally sketch one for her. Then, we ran into Adelina in Summitville, and by then he was making a living off his paintings.