Tangled in His Obsession Series

Chapter 431

When Andrea spoke those words, a frown creased Seraphina’s face.

“Just go then,” Seraphina said with a scowl. “And if you leave, don’t bother coming back to us.”

Although Valerio was exceptionally good at adapting to new surroundings, the sight of someone from his past brought a unique sense of security. So when he heard Andrea was leaving, he immediately stood up and reached out to take her hand.

“Auntie Andrea…” he whispered, his eyes shimmering like pools of clear water, his expression the epitome of forlorn.

Andrea found it so hard to leave him. She paused, then silently nodded in agreement.

Andrea might have agreed to stay for dinner, but she hardly exchanged a word with Herman, sticking close to Valerio instead, showing him the clothes and gifts she had brought for him.

Herman sat quietly to the side, his gaze almost unabashedly fixed on Andrea. And yet, Andrea didn’t so much as glance his way.

Clearly agitated, Herman couldn’t help but step outside to light up a cigarette.

Seraphina had just been over at the neighbor’s for a visit and caught sight of him standing at the door, smoking, his brows deeply furrowed.

The sight made Seraphina smirk. Herman caught her schadenfreude and shot her a glare.

“Oh, glaring at me now?” Seraphina teased. “You really ought to be thanking me, you know. If my son and I hadn’t intervened, do you honestly believe Andrea would have stuck around?”

Herman responded without a change in his frosty demeanor.

Seraphina snorted. “Fine, maybe I got it wrong. Maybe you don’t want her to stay? I can go and send her on her way right now if that’s what you want.”

Herman reached out and grabbed her arm at those words, and Seraphina couldn’t help but laugh.

“What’s the deal?” Seraphina asked. “Is there something going on between you two that I don’t know about? I remember you weren’t too fond of her before. Did you chase her all the way to Summitville this time?”

“I told you, I’m here on business,” Herman said.

“Sure, keep playing tough,” Seraphina replied. “If you’re not going to open up, don’t blame me when I don’t help you out.”

She turned to head inside, but Herman grabbed her again.

Seraphina thought he might finally have something to say, but Herman instead asked, “Why does Valerio call her ‘Auntie’?”

Seraphina stopped short, then finally said, “She’s close to me, so my son calls her whatever he likes. Why, is that your business too?”

“Is she as close as Sandra Smith was to you?” Herman pressed.

Seraphina huffed and crossed her arms, offering no reply.

only now sensed something amiss,

more profound his disdain had been, the

Seraphina said. “Besides, that’s not really what you’re concerned about

a

nature of Seraphina and Andrea’s relationship wasn’t of any real consequence to him.

was focused on

Andrea emerged with Valerio, looking calmly at the two of them before saying

Seraphina announced cheerfully. “Let’s grab some

Herman gave

look, still without saying a

And Seraphina,

good conscience, suggesting to Andrea, “Don’t you have to get back

disinterested until now, suddenly perked up at

is here

house is actually in Summitville. I practically grew up here, so I know the

Andrea stiffened slightly.

settles it then. You can drop Andrea off at work, and if you’re free in the evening, bring her over to my place. We can have

and said simply, “Let’s go. I’ll take you.”

at Seraphina, eventually didn’t say anything. She got up and left with

go, her expression one of someone enjoying

Auntie Andrea?” Valerio asked, looking up

she wasn’t sure. But there was

made a special trip to Summitville, and she saw no reason not to lend

wait for one of them to come forward and

he had grown up there, which meant he knew every corner of

watching him navigate the familiar streets with ease, yet she remained silent as

silence, Herman finally couldn’t stand it any

flashed in Andrea’s eyes. “I’ve already told

a song that was all too familiar to both of them- “In the dead of night, gazing

a quick succession of emotions, then he challenged, “How do you explain this song,

a classic, loved by many, including me.

you been avoiding me since

well aware of how you feel about me. Why would

lost for words,

Andrea responded flatly. “Well, that’s

at his boiling point with her indifferent attitude. He was about to give up on the conversation when, moments later, he involuntarily asked, “Was it really you that night?”

Andrea’s answer was simple and direct.

a red light, and Herman turned to look at her for a long while, finally nodding slowly, resigned. “Okay.”

drove in silence to the hotel where

to him with a “Thanks,” and stepped out