Tangled in His Obsession Series

Chapter 396

Before this, Bowen had nearly estimated all possible outcomes, providing Sandra the most comprehensive protection he could muster.

He didn’t underestimate the ruthlessness of Leandro’s tactics, yet he still couldn’t escape them.

To some extent, ever since the truth about Valerio revealed, Bowen had sensed this day coming.

Yet when he was confronted with an eerily empty house, he lost control.

In a suburban villa.

This was an old house, spacious but antiquated. The interior was so minimally furnished it was almost austere. A large living room contained only a single sofa.

At this moment, Sandra sat on this sofa, motionless.

Until someone removed the blindfold from her face.

Before her eyes was an unfamiliar room. The floor was mottled and the walls were yellowed with age. The room was so vacant it felt cold.

Outside the window was a dense forest, directionless.

No one spoke to her.

The person who had removed her blindfold had silently retreated to the side.

Sandra wasn’t startled or scared. She sat calmly on the sofa, neither asking who was responsible nor why they had done this.

About half an hour later, the villa door opened, and someone walked in.

Sandra slowly turned her head, recognizing Keen, a man she had encountered a few times before.

before her, his

Keen could speak, Sandra was the one to break

brows

is Sera?” Sandra

well,” Keen replied. “Since finding out the truth, she has been

dulled again, reverting to a still-water-like calm. She murmured, “That’s good,

you that we brought you here without any ill intentions,” said Keen. “As Mrs. Reynolds’ best

visible reaction and

know

being mirrored by

took Valerio from Seraphina, so Leandro took Sandra from Bowen.

way could Bowen truly feel the

it didn’t matter.

am makes

surprised

forcibly brought her here, he had expected some resistance.

things more straightforward, and Keen breathed a sigh of

to ask,” Keen said. “We will do our best to

again, and she slowly

Keen fell silent

just saying. I know she doesn’t want to

respond, and Sandra asked, “Why did you bring me here? What do

and the words he had prepared

Sandra said. “I know that Leandro wouldn’t just

said, “Mr. Reynolds hopes that you can testify against

couldn’t

master; hired a hitman to cause an accident which nearly cost you your life; and faked your death, creating a false identity for you… No one knows better