Chapter 333

Even though Seraphina said so, Keen still looked hesitant. After a good while, he cautiously suggested, “Maybe I should ask Mr. Reynolds’ opinion first?”

At this, Seraphina got annoyed and gave him a little shove. “If I wanted his opinion, I could ask him myself. Why would I ask you?”

Keen sighed softly and said, “Mrs. Reynolds, Mr. Reynolds only wants you to rest and stop worrying about the people and things in Sunburst City. That’s why he asked you to stay in Summitville. It’s his goodwill, so why are you treating it like this?”

Hearing this, Seraphina pulled back her hand and fell silent, thinking for a while. Then she said, “You’re right.”

Over the years, she had been to many places, but never had she felt as at peace as she did now in Summitville.

It was Leandro’s kindness and a rare moment of tranquility for her.

She really shouldn’t have treated it like this.

And looking at Bowen’s current strength and behavior, he wasn’t nearly powerful enough to influence the Reynolds Group. She didn’t have to be in such a hurry. It was okay to wait until his intentions were clearer before asking about it.

But even though Seraphina thought so, once curiosity was stirred, it wasn’t easy to calm down. So she got angrier at Keen and eventually drove him away.

Being driven away, Keen actually felt relieved. After letting out a sigh of relief, he left quickly, afraid that Seraphina might change her mind and call him back.

In fact, not long after he left, Seraphina did regret it. But there was nothing she could do but try to relax.

Valerio was still happily attending several summer training courses, and his relationship with the teachers was gradually building up. Seraphina didn’t want him to give up halfway, so she took him to class every day.

But she was still a little worried about the things in Sunburst City, not as carefree as before.

the content was about figures. So, Seraphina

having

was about their childhood, probably when they first started junior high. Back then, Seraphina joined a painting club, and Sandra signed up for a handicraft class on her own. But she often didn’t want to learn those complicated

sitting in the painting room chatting from morning till night, about

couldn’t remember what it was. Even if

anxious, so anxious that she didn’t want to

suddenly opened her eyes and woke up.

was quiet, with

breathing sound echoing in

clear dream gradually fading away. At the same time,

the morning, still a

lay in bed with her eyes wide open for a while, but couldn’t fall asleep again. She simply turned on the bedside lamp and got up.

on the

clothes and walked over to get herself a

painting homework was on the small table. When Seraphina was bored,

album showed progress, especially the one he

she turned to the next

short hair, but his face was blurred. If it weren’t for Valerio having drawn Leandro’s favorite tie clip, Seraphina

this, Seraphina couldn’t help

with his child. Even if the child had a talent for painting, he couldn’t draw a clear image of his father.

but her gaze suddenly fell on the paintbrush next to

out of boredom, she picked up a paintbrush and started

favorite person, so she quickly

vivid Leandro. It wasn’t until she had

seriously painted for eight years, and although the feeling of holding a paintbrush was still familiar, she felt her painting wasn’t good enough, not

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