Tangled in His Obsession (Seraphina)

Chapter 4

After the main part of the engagement ceremony, the dance party was up next. After Peterson and Edith finished their first dance, more youngsters joined in the fun on the dance floor, having a whale of a time.

Upstairs in the lounge, the Whitmans and the Millers were sitting together, their faces grave after a heated. argument. Ike Whitman, the second son of the Whitman family, was nonchalantly leaning against the window, intrigued by the scene on the dance floor.-

Among the sea of soft, muted colors, a lady in a red dress stood out, her skirt swirling with her dance moves, oozing artistic flair.

The party had been going on for just twenty minutes, and Seraphina had already had five dance partners. Yet, there were still plenty of dudes lurking around, hoping for a chance to dance with her.

The door was pushed open, and Peterson and Edith came in. Edith’s dad immediately picked up a glass of water and threw it at Peterson’s feet.

Ike turned around when he heard the noise.

The parents started arguing again, but Edith and Peterson remained silent, one with a stiff face, the other puffing away on his cigarette, frowning.

The lounge door was pushed open again, and the bridesmaid Amelia appeared, panting.

Edith looked at her with a poker face. “Where have you been?”

“I… I was locked in the toilet. I just managed to get out.” Amelia was startled by the tense atmosphere in the room. “What happened?”

Edith sneered, then turned to look at Ike.

Ike smiled and said, “Come on, it’s a day of celebration. Don’t frown all the time. As for Seraphina… I’ll take care

of it.”

As soon as he finished speaking, Peterson looked up at him, his face dark.

Ike had already turned his head, his gaze returning to the banquet hall.

The dance floor was still buzzing.

Apart from the boisterous atmosphere, the open garden at the end of the corridor seemed serene and tranquil.

Seraphina was leaning at the entrance of the garden, holding a slim ladies‘ cigarette in her hand, but it wasn’t

lit.

in no hurry, tiptoeing patiently.

a tall, impeccably dressed man emerged from

When he turned around, she raised the cigarette

me a light?”

the garden. Standing in the breeze in her red dress

man stood there for a while

that Seraphina got a good look at him. He was about thirty–five or six, tall and thin, dressed in a well–fitted black suit. He

it’s Mr. Lawson,” she said with a smile,

recognized him. He just smiled slightly, his eyes unwavering.

tycoon like him, there was hardly anyone in Sunburst City who didn’t

on his lighter, the blue flame flickering between

the cigarette, took a deep drag, watched the smoke slowly rise, then looked up at the man in front of her and smiled slightly. “Thank you, Mr. Lawson.”

away his lighter,

his sleeve, then draped her arm around his, looking at him with a sweet

gaze, however, was fixed

the

somewhat surprised, but the smile on his face remained. “Mr. Lawson, I couldn’t find you in

politely, “What can I

smile, “I was hoping to have

clinging to him, cooing, “Mr.

seemingly understanding something,

goodbye to Ike, arm in

since his wife passed away, he’s been avoiding women,

behind Ike said.

still on his face, but his eyes deepened, “That depends on the ability of the woman he comes into

arm in arm with Balch, headed towards the hotel entrance, casually glancing back a few

walked steadily, looking calmly ahead, and said softly, “It’s still early, the dance isn’t over yet, Ms. Bennett, are

sighed softly and

a slight movement,

if I didn’t want to, I couldn’t help it. I’m wearing a pair of shoes that don’t

you should throw them

after a moment of silence, “Oh no, I can’t do that. After all, I paid for these shoes. The more uncomfortable they

say anything

head to look at him, “A nice guy like Mr. Lawson may not understand this kind of stubbornness in us women.”

Balch smiled

the driver. Soon, the driver took out a pair