At that moment, Andrea was too concerned to think of anything else. As soon as she saw Seraphina’s eyes flutter open, she rushed to her side and grasped her hand.

“How are you feeling?” she asked, her voice tinged with anxiety, “Your hand is so cold. What did the doctor say?”

Seraphina, still groggy from her slumber, replied with a faint smile, “I’ve barely woken up, and you’re bombarding me with questions. How am I supposed to answer all that?”

With a playful squeeze of Andrea’s hand, the message was clear.

Andrea dropped her gaze for a moment before looking back up at Seraphina, whispering, “I’m sorry, Sera. I didn’t have a choice…”

Seraphina instantly understood the reason for Simon’s visit. Herman eyed Simon with suspicion and caution, while Leandro was the exact opposite.

Without sparing Simon a glance, Leandro focused on fluffing the pillows behind Seraphina, his eyes seemingly calm but his emotions stormy beneath the surface.

Seraphina knew Leandro all too well; his pent-up anger was reaching its peak. With a gentle touch, she took his hand before finally addressing Simon with a cool nod, “Mr. Martin, good to see you.”

Simon, a man seasoned by many a hardship, maintained a calm facade as his eyes met Seraphina’s, betraying a hint of regret. He approached and leaned in slightly, asking with a grave tone, “Are you alright?”

As you can see, I’m still breathing,” Seraphina retorted.

Simon’s gaze darkened momentarily before he continued, “I know this isn’t the best time, but I’d like to talk to you.”

“You and me, talk?” Seraphina raised an eyebrow, “I don’t recall any business between us.”

Andrea, witnessing the exchange, bowed her head slightly, uncertain of what to do.

Simon, and Seraphina, as if coming to

slightly, pressing on, “You have every right to be angry with me. For years, I failed in my

listening intently, let

him, feigning

think?” Leandro

giggled and leaned into Leandro’s

is a private room, and my wife doesn’t seem inclined to chat. Perhaps you should leave.

was even, the underlying fury and threat

and, after another glance at Seraphina, said, “I know you’ve suffered, and I won’t forget that. I won’t intrude further for now and will come

gently patted Seraphina’s

softly, “Take care of yourself. Rest up; that’s

instead focusing on soothing Leandro’s anger while

Andrea, murmuring, “Stay

mood in the

everyone present. Even Herman, who only had a vague

delicate. Seraphina and Andrea were biological sisters, and Seraphina was also Simon’s biological daughter. However, Simon had been unaware of this, having thought Seraphina was the daughter of

heart, Adelina had betrayed him, with Seraphina as the

only Seraphina remained—her existence a constant reminder of his

had resorted to violence against her. But the revelation that Seraphina was his own flesh and blood

had almost killed his own

this new knowledge only intensified her hatred for

of her animosity, the ties of blood

one more glance

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