Tangled in His Obsession

Chapter 208

Seraphina didn’t remember much about that day, but she did remember Leandro’s smile.

Later, he dropped her off at the school gate. She walked in, turned around after a while, and he was still there

In Sunburst City, the day’s heat was almost unbearable. Yet, in Seraphina’s memories, the day felt mild. Gentle sun rays, a soft breeze, and his tender demeanor. The ambiance carried a sweet fragrance

Jolted back to the present, Seraphina sneezed loudly, not from the cold, but because she’d inhaled some pepper. Leandro, without hesitation, draped his coat over her

“I’m not cold,” she remarked, glancing at the coat. She didn’t remove it, however, Instead, she teased, “If you get sick, it’s not on me!

Keen, observing from the doorway, couldn’t help but sigh. Over the years, Seraphina remained the only one bold enough to act freely around Leandro. And regardless of her antics, Leandro always showed her affection. It was a choice he made, leaving others with little to comment on

Seraphina told the owner, “Boss, your potato soup tastes just as good as it did years ago!”

The owner laughed heartily. “Mrs. Reynolds, it’s my honor that you like it! You’re welcome anytime, I’ll be waiting for you!”

Seraphina couldn’t help but laugh. “Oh no, if I come at this time again, people outside will hate me”

Given Leandro’s status, going out is never a simple matter, drivers, and bodyguards are always on standby.

To make them hate me a little less today, make one for each of them!” Seraphina said.

“Surel” the owner said, “Mrs. Reynolds, you’re both beautiful and kind!”

Seraphina laughed uncontrollably and turned to Keen, Keen, am I beautiful and kind?”

Keen’s facial muscles twitched involuntarily, seeing Leandro’s cold eyes, he immediately turned and left the doorway.

Without a target for her jokes, Seraphina’s attention finally turned to Leandro. Exclusive © content by N(ô)ve/l/Drama.Org.

Leandro’s food was untouched.

“Why aren’t you eating?” Seraphina asked, “It’s delicious, try it!”

Leandro sat in his chair, slowly saying, “I’m not used to eating food too late.”

Seraphina gave a playful grimace. “You didn’t eat back then, and you’re still not eating now, after seven years. Aren’t you missing out on good food?”

From outside the door, Keen kept a watchful eye on the shop. To his surprise, he soon noticed Leandro reaching for a fork!

Is it good?” Seraphina asked.

-Leandro took a bite and replied, “It’s okay”

Seraphina finally showed a satisfied smile

Outside, Keen, who heard Leandro’s answer, suddenly felt complicated-if Leandros “okay” was a compliment, how good must this food bel

A few minutes later, Keen picked up his potato soup, after eating half of it, a look of bewilderment appeared on Keens face.

The driver was next to him, also eating big bites

“Is it good? Keen suddenly asked.

“Average,” the driver replied without looking up, “not as good as the place I usually go.”

Right!

Keen almost wanted to throw his bowl in frustration, this was just a very ordinary potato soup, how could it be “okay” in Leandro’s eyes?

He had high expectations, and now he was disappointed!

Seraphina really knows how to fool people, even her sense of taste!

How could Leandro have such bad taste?

Is it because he’s lost his sense of taste?

After finishing the potato soup, Seraphina suggested going to the beach to watch the sunrise.

Keen knew about Seraphina’s difficulty, but when he heard “watch the sunrise”, he was still uncontrollably shocked.

And Leandro surprisingly agreed without hesitation!

So they drove towards the beach, but before they could see the sea, Seraphina, who had eaten and drank her fill, had already fallen asleep in the comfortable car.

By the time they reached the beach, Seraphina was sound asleep.

Keen guessed that Leandro must not have rested, so he said, “Mr. Reynolds, Ms. Bennett… no, Mrs, Reynolds is asleep, can we go back directly?”

Leandro glanced at Seraphina, who was asleep on his shoulder, and just replied. ‘No need.”

So that meant warding for the sunrise, Keen looked despairingly at the driver, and they quickly got out of the car, leaving the space in the car for the newlyweds.

Seraphine was still sleeping, and Leandro was always there with her.

Even though he was exhausted, he couldn’t find rest in a car. Yet, he indulged her whims, because if it mattered to her, it was enough for him/ No matter how wild or unlikely her request, if it brought her comfort, it was worth it.

They parked at the beach for several hours. As dawn approached, the car was bathed in the light of a rising red sun, turning the misty sea to a shade of gold. Leandro took in the view and then looked over to Seraphina Her steady breathing indicated she was deep in sleep.

“The sun is up,” he whispered, not expecting a response. He leaned over and gently kissed her forehead.

To his surprise, she opened her eyes not because of his words, his kiss, or the sunlight, but with a grimace of pain. ‘Leandro,” she groaned, “my stomach hurts so much!TM

Caught off guard, Leandro realized that sometimes too much of a good thing can backfire.

Seraphina felt like she’s hit a streak of bad luck. A bunch of folks had potato soup from that joint, but why was she the only one getting the runs?

The day after her wedding, she was confined to a running relay between the bed and the bathroom, pooping herself to exhaustion.

Conway was looking pretty sour

“Look at you, in this freezing weather, why on earth would you go out for a midnight snack? You must have caught a chill! You just got hitched yesterday. today should be your honeymoon! But instead, you’re ill and can’t get off the toilet!”

Seraphina burst out laughing from under the covers, “Well, this is quite special, leaves a lasting impression!”

Leandro’s face turned even grimmer.

Those who are usually swamped with work managed to take a three-day break for the wedding. But for the next three days, Seraphina might just be stuck in bed, nursing her health.