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.

sensed something amiss, which spoke volumes of

his disdain had been, the

of address; no need to get worked up,” Seraphina said. “Besides, that’s not really what you’re concerned about right

looked at her silently for a moment, not saying another word.

of Seraphina and Andrea’s relationship wasn’t of any real

he was focused on was only…

about to speak, the door opened, and Andrea emerged with

going,” Seraphina announced cheerfully. “Let’s grab some food!”

Herman gave

still without saying a

Seraphina and Valerio around, the meal passed without Herman getting a chance to speak to Andrea privately. And Seraphina, oblivious

bill was paid and they were ready to leave that Seraphina seemed to remember her good conscience,

disinterested until now, suddenly perked up at

is here on business, unfamiliar with the

firm, “My grandfather’s house is actually in Summitville.

Andrea stiffened slightly.

laughed outright, “Well, that settles it then. You can drop Andrea off at work, and if you’re free

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

anything. She got up and left with

them go, her expression one of someone enjoying a

Andrea?” Valerio asked, looking

liked each other or not, she wasn’t sure. But there was

Summitville, and she saw no

to wait for one of them

which meant he knew every

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

Herman finally couldn’t stand it

Andrea’s eyes. “I’ve already told you, but you just don’t want to believe

all too familiar to both of them- “In the dead of night, gazing at the

emotions, then he challenged, “How do you explain this song,

classic, loved by many, including

avoiding

“Because I know my place, Mr. Herman. I’m well aware of how you

for words, then added, “I don’t dislike you…

Andrea responded flatly. “Well,

was nearly at his boiling point with her indifferent attitude. He was about to give up on the conversation when, moments later,

answer was

came to a stop at a red light, and Herman turned to look at her for a long while, finally

drove in silence to the hotel where Andrea was

unbuckled her seatbelt, turned to him with