Tangled in His Obsession Series

Chapter 409

The dinner that night was seemingly peaceful, a picture of harmony, until the facade crumbled.

Bowen gazed at Seraphina, his eyes an eerie abyss.

“Sera.” He called her name softly, stating, “In all this, you’ve lost nothing. You’ve found your son again, from now on you can live happily. But you insist on getting involved, don’t you?”

“Nice try, Bowen.” Seraphina scoffed, retorting, “Who dragged me into this? And besides, do you really think our debts end with Valerio?”

Bowen paused, then nodded slowly, “You’re right.. If you insist on being part of this, then our debts are far bigger.”

Seraphina just chuckled coldly.

Sandra – the debt she owed Bowen, and the debt he owed her.

It was time to settle the score.

“I can’t wait to see your next move, Bowen, Seraphina said, “We’ll see who comes out on top.”

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With that, Seraphina turned and walked back into the private room, leaving Bowen alone by the window, finishing his cigarette.

Because of Leandro and Seraphina’s late arrival, the party ended later than usual. The guests were about to leave when an unexpected visitor burst into the room.

Tania frowned as she walked in, her face changing instantly when she saw the room full of escort women vying for the attention of the few men there.

she cried out in exasperation, her voice filled with

of the room, her laughter was conspicuous. Tania turned to the

what was

turned back to Bowen, but he was just sitting there, not even looking at her. Hanley, however, laughed and said, “Oh, Ms.

except for Seraphina and Leandro, who were the last to

wanting to say something. But seeing the way Tania was looking at Bowen, she sighed and swallowed her words. Instead, she just smiled at Bowen and said, “Goodnight, Bowen.

and gave a nonchalant smile,

nothing, just helped Seraphina out

out of the room, Seraphina couldn’t help but look

but didn’t turn back, just asking, “Why

no matter what I said. Women in love, they’re often blinded… but it’s rare to see someone as stubborn as her. Maybe it’s not her fault, maybe Bowen

comment,

women. After all, there are too many women rushing to

jealous over

forgot, Mr. Reynolds is a man who doesn’t trust easily, especially strangers. So why not cultivate a few young, naive girls, and when they’re

the waiter pressed the button for them. He couldn’t help but

noticed the waiter’s curious glance but remained

went on, “Should I help you pick? I have a good eye

in. He turned back to

the elevator

glared at

Leandro raised his hand, tracing her jawline gently, “But

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hadn’t