Tangled in his Obsession novel Chapter 95

As evening fell, Seraphina once again set foot in the Reynolds Group.

Upon seeing her, the front desk staff promptly dialed up to the 26th floor. Unfortunately, both Leandro and Keen were out. Yasmina, after a moment of consideration, decided to bring Seraphina up. If there were to be any uncontrollable situations, it would be better to handle them on the 26th floor than in the lobby, under the public eye.

When the elevator carrying Seraphina opened, Yasmina was already waiting by the door. A smile appeared on her face as she saw Seraphina. "Ms. Bennett, you're here to see Mr. Reynolds, aren't you? He's not in the office right now. Would you like to wait in the lounge?"

Seraphina, as always, was radiant and cheerful. She glanced at Leandro's office. "Can't I wait in his office?"

"Mr. Reynolds is not here; I'm afraid that wouldn't be appropriate. Our lounge is very comfortable, though."

Yasmina guided Seraphina towards the lounge as she spoke.

However, as they passed Leandro's office, Seraphina abruptly changed directions and headed for the closed double doors.

"Ms. Bennett,"

Before Yasmina could stop her, Seraphina had pushed open the door and looked back at her. "I'll wait for him here. If he has any problems with it, I'll take the blame."

With that, Seraphina strode into the office.

Yasmina, both anxious and irritated yet unable to physically stop Seraphina, watched her go inside and could only turn to make coffee.

Once the coffee was ready, Yasmina hurried into Leandro's office, only to find Seraphina sitting in his office chair, looking out at the view.

The opulent office complemented the radiant beauty well, making for a very pleasing sight. Yet Yasmina, on guard, gingerly placed the coffee on the desk. "Ms. Bennett, please enjoy your coffee."

Seraphina gave a small smile. "Thank you."

"I'll stay here with you. If you need anything, just let me know," Yasmina added.

Seraphina turned to look at her. "You don't have to accompany me. Go do your work; I'll just wait here."

"You're Mr. Reynolds' fiancée. We can't have you waiting here alone," Yasmina said.

Seraphina shrugged and didn't say anything further.

Two minutes later, the phone outside started ringing. Yasmina had no choice but to leave to answer it.

No sooner had she hung up than someone came looking for her to discuss some documents. Yasmina, feeling like an ant on a hot pan, couldn't help but push open the door to Leandro's office to check on Seraphina. Seeing her still sitting quietly, she turned to discuss the matter at hand.

Once the office door was closed again, Seraphina finally straightened her chair and turned on the computer in front of her.

After the computer booted up, a password input box popped up. Seraphina skillfully entered several numbers, successfully unlocking it.

Leandro, so proud and arrogant, hadn't changed his password for years.

Once the computer was up and running, everything became a lot easier.

Seraphina leisurely browsed through various files on his computer, eventually finding her own photo and information in one of the folders.

As Seraphina looked at the documents, she couldn't help but laugh.

What a pity; she had let him down.

Yasmina came in once again and saw Seraphina staring at Leandro's computer. She rushed over, her voice strained. "Ms. Bennett, you can't touch Mr. Reynolds' computer."

Seraphina abruptly raised her hands. "Then you touch it?"

Naturally, Yasmina didn't dare mess with her boss's computer either, and she froze, just biting her lip and looking at Seraphina.

With no hurry, Seraphina closed the document but remained sitting in the chair, seemingly not planning to leave.

Yasmina was at a loss when, suddenly, the sound of the office door opening echoed behind her. She turned around to see Keen pushing the door open, looking a bit surprised at the scene inside the office.

Leandro walked in from behind Keen, his gaze cool and calm at the sight of Seraphina sitting in his office chair.

"Mr. Reynolds."

Yasmina was about to explain when Seraphina cut her off: "I came in on my own. She couldn't stop me. Don't blame her."

As she said this, she rested her chin on her hand, and her smile was clean and soft. For a moment, she seemed a bit like her old self.

Leandro waved Yasmina and Keen out of the room. He then walked straight to the guest area, loosened his suit, sat down on the sofa, and leisurely lit a cigarette. Only then did he glance at Seraphina again and ask, "What brings you here?"