Tangled in His Obsession Series

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.

about figures. So, Seraphina unusually went into the studio to be his model.

thing led to Seraphina having a dream about Sandra that

they first started junior high. Back then, Seraphina joined a painting club, and Sandra signed up for a handicraft class on her own. But

saw the two of them sitting in the painting

she tried, she couldn’t remember what it was. Even if she

she didn’t want to stay in the

her eyes and woke

was quiet,

sound echoing

quietly for a while, the clear dream gradually fading away. At the same time, the anxiety also

1:30 in the morning, still a long way till

for a while, but couldn’t fall asleep again. She simply turned on the bedside

quietly on the bed, not

to get herself a glass of water, then sat down on the small sofa.

was on the small table. When Seraphina was bored,

progress, especially

at it, Seraphina couldn’t help but smile. Unintentionally, she turned to the

well-tailored suit with neat short hair, but his face was blurred. If it weren’t for Valerio

this, Seraphina

was probably the result of a father not spending much time with his child. Even if the

gaze suddenly

picked up a paintbrush and started adding

person, so

the blurred, amorphous man into a vivid Leandro. It wasn’t until she had finished redrawing his hair and shoes that Seraphina put down the brush and looked

the feeling of holding a paintbrush