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,

the silence of the room, her laughter was conspicuous. Tania turned to the source of the laughter and spotted

inappropriate, what was Seraphina doing there?

not even looking at her. Hanley, however, laughed and said, “Oh, Ms. Martin has

Seraphina and Leandro, who were

Tania was looking at Bowen, she sighed and swallowed her words. Instead, she just smiled at Bowen and

at her and gave a nonchalant smile,

helped Seraphina

room, Seraphina couldn’t help

didn’t turn back, just asking,

they’re often blinded… but it’s rare to see someone as stubborn as

didn’t comment, just

doesn’t care about women. After all, there are too many women rushing to Mr. Reynolds.” If I hadn’t come tonight,

far from jealous over such

easily, especially strangers. So why not cultivate a few young, naive girls, and when

they reached the elevator, the waiter pressed the button for them. He couldn’t help but glance at the two of

waiter’s curious glance but

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

elevator doors opened in front of them, and Leandro stepped in. He turned back to Seraphina, extending a hand, and said, “No need, I’m already grooming one. That’s

pulled into the

elevator doors slowly closed as Seraphina glared at him, “Who are you

his hand, tracing her jawline gently, “But training, from when you were young and naive,

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you hadn’t