Chapter 468

In the Reynolds household, Leandro certainly had the knack for being shameless.

So, when Seraphina hurled a cushion at him in frustration, he merely set it aside with an unruffled air and continued speaking to their son, Valerio, “If you really want to know where you came from, and where your younger sister might come from, come on, follow Dad upstairs. I’ll teach you.”

Valerio, eager for knowledge, instantly wriggled out of Seraphina’s protective grip and dashed over to Leandro.

“Hey!” Seraphina snapped, clenching her teeth, “Don’t you fill his head with any of your nonsense!”

Leandro looked over at her, a hint of challenge in his voice, “And you think proper sex education is nonsense?”

Caught off guard, Seraphina fell silent, her cheeks flushing at Valerio’s innocent gaze. She turned away, looking elsewhere for refuge.

Seeing his chance, Leandro stood up and led Valerio upstairs.

Alone now, Seraphina eyed their retreating figures, silently cursing Leandro in her head-she’d forgotten that when it came to sex education, he was somewhat of an expert.

While Leandro and Valerio ventured upstairs to discuss the facts of life, Seraphina sat on the couch, grinding her teeth as she calmed her nerves and reflected on her recent lifestyle.

The conclusion was clear-she’d let herself go! She couldn’t continue this slide into decadence. But with nothing else pressing to do, her gaze drifted over to the art studio across the way.

In a matter of minutes, Seraphina had crafted a plan.

Starting tomorrow, she’d rise early every day, clock in at the studio on time, and take the reins of the business once more, to prevent herself from becoming the layabout Leandro seemed intent on creating.

However, following Leandro’s “lesson,” Valerio was unusually cooperative that night. He didn’t ask for Seraphina’s company and even shooed her off to Leandro’s bedroom at bedtime.

Suddenly having to deal with such a “considerate” son, Seraphina obediently returned to Leandro’s bedroom-straight into the lion’s den, so to speak.

the day before

dragged herself to the studio, it was

flourished. The new manager had networked with numerous art dealers, acquiring

her element, Seraphina’s familiarity with the business made it easy to

seven o’clock, her secretary, Sandy, couldn’t help but knock on her door.

already, it’s pitch-dark outside…”

sky behind her, and thought of Valerio. She stood up quickly, tidying

couldn’t help but chuckle

only to stop short

studio’s newest displayed works, while the smaller one was flipping

book on the

Seraphina approach, both heads turned

couch and ran over, “Dad and I came to pick

felt a rush of joy at seeing them and hugged her son. “How long

minutes. Dad said we shouldn’t disturb

this, Seraphina glanced at

business mogul about him, and in a weak moment, Seraphina

moment, Leandro stepped closer,

rolled her eyes, “I still have documents to go through. Wait a bit longer,

Leandro reached out

be out this late,” Valerio protested. “If you’re always gone, how

spoke, a few suppressed giggles echoed from the

turned, “Show

with Seraphina and were less afraid of her than of Leandro, so Sandy explained nervously, “Mr. Reynolds, Mrs. Reynolds, we were just

nodded

glared at them, “Then why are

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